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His hand cups my sex, and I release a moan so soft it is little more than a breath

"So tellor humiliated, how do you feel?"

"Turned on," I adht, I can see the way his face darkens with ht now

I start to speak, but he shakes his head "Hush, now, and close your eyes I’ to kiss you"

I comply, my lips parted in expectation of his touch But it’s not h stubble of his beard onand vulva My breath is coasps now, and whatever playfulness had been in the air o has evaporated, replaced by want and need and quiet desperation

His ned to driveso far as to enter, but coainst my clit, it is a wonder that my body isn’t ripped apart by the force of the sensations rocketing through me

My back is arched, s, trying to forestall this tidal wave of pleasure that is so potent it borders on pain But I can’t I am bound open, and I have no choice but to yield to these a sensations

Da me even more immobile I feel drunk on lust, intoxicated by desire, and I close my eyes and let my head fall back in coue work soher until that ic cul stars that leaves me spent and breathless

Slowly, reality returns to led on the bed My chest rises and falls, my body so sensitive that I can feel every thread of the sheet below me I feel spoiled and pampered and adored and used I am certain that all that is left is for Daather me into his arms as we drift off into the bliss of sleep Because what else could be left for this night? He has utterly, sweetly destroyedabout Dahts of sleep vanishing I am battered, ripped asunder by his sensual assault, and yet I do not want it to end The torment is delicious, and I would happily stay like this forever, forgoing food and friends and the world outside if I could simply escape into Damien’s arms

I open ests that he understands just what I’lances sideways, and the smile fades, replaced by a blank, unreadable expression

Worry cuts throughhis line of sight There is a clock raphs, the few personal items that Damien has already moved into this shell of a house Oh

Automatically, I try to sit up, but I aled to this bed, naked and vulnerable Soh Damien is more vulnerable than I

"Less than astraight at ain "Do you turn into a pu in his tone worries me and I am unnerved