Free Damon [The Texas Senator's Sons 1] (Siren Publishing Classic) by Hennessee Andrews Page A

hole, and it’s hot as I slip my finger in. Mercy, I feel you tighten around it, tighten and pull…I ease it out slowly then thrust back in.” Damon’s voice rasped out again.
    “More, give me more!” Regan pleaded.
    “I slip another finger inside you. I take my time to stroke you. Mercy, I can feel your wetness cover my fingers. You’re hot, ready to release….all you need is for me thrust in and out at a steady pace. I hold back, and my thumb glides over your clit while my fingers explore inside you.”
    Regan’s fingers moved inside her pussy then out, her fingers coated with her lubricant. Slick, hot heat collected. She thrummed her clit in a constant rhythm and focused on Damon’s voice. A slow tingle began to build in her swollen folds. Her pace increased with her hips thrusting up and up. “Faster, harder, please, now!” her voice demanded.
    “My mouth covers your breast. I suck it hard, and my fingers glide in and out of you while my thumb rubs your pink clit. I can’t help my excitement. My teeth graze your nipple. My fingers begin to thrust harder and harder. Oh, yes, faster. My tongue flicks your nipple as I continue to pleasure you with my fingers,” Damon said, and she could hear his labored breathing through the phone. “My hand is furiously pounding in. Shit, I can’t hold on any longer!” Damon yelled out.
    Regan screamed out as her fingers played across her clit. Damon’s excitement sent her over the edge. “Oh, yes, Damon, yesss!” she squealed. Her hips bucked up hard then slightly relaxed and bucked up again, drawing as much pleasure as she could. Finally her body stilled and sporadically jerked from aftershocks. “Mmm, heavens yes!” Her head lolled back and forth on the floor, her arm embracing her stomach. “That was awesome!”
    Damon breathed heavily over the phone, and Regan had a pretty good idea that he got off, too. “Oh, Damon, I feel—wow!” Regan couldn’t help the giddy sensation that overcame her. She giggled and sighed.
    “I aim to please, beautiful.”
    “I guess that was phone sex, ah, wonderful phone sex.” Regan sighed.
    “You’re telling me!” Damon laughed. “The only thing I wish I could do now is hold you in my arms, kiss your sweet face and neck, and then cuddle until we fall asleep.”
    “That sounds wonderful. I wish you were here,” Regan said, trying to find the energy to get up off the floor.
    “Sweetheart, go take your shower and get ready for bed then call me back.” Damon said softly.
    “A hot shower sounds great. I’ll call back in about fifteen minutes,” Regan said while finally getting up on two wobbly legs.
    The hot water felt wonderful on her sensitive skin. She couldn’t believe the wild events that were occurring lately but was so happy they were. Bree was correct. She had been unhappy. It wasn’t her business causing it. It was pure loneliness. Unsure of where this relationship with Damon was heading, she decided to just enjoy it for as long as it lasted. She was just happy to be finally living without regret, filling each day with new adventures that she had denied herself for years.
    She hurried to finish up showering. She couldn’t wait to call Damon back and hear his voice again. Of course she wondered what was next. Currently, she was completely sated and relaxed. No extra phone sex was required, tonight anyway.
    Regan dressed quickly and climbed into bed. She felt the same as Damon. She wished they could cuddle and fall asleep in each other’s arms also. Oh well, this would have to do. She sighed and reached for her phone.
    “Hi, gorgeous,” Damon answered.
    Regan’s heart soared. He was off about gorgeous, she thought, but it sounded so good to hear anyway. “Mmm, hello lover!”
    “Ooh, lover, I like it!” Damon said, growling.
    They spent the next two hours enjoying each other’s company. It was time they used to find out more about each other, tell silly stories about growing up, and laugh. Damon told