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Damien, I think All I want is Damien

I start to say as much, but then stop od, do I want him—that isn’t all I want

No, I want him just as crazed asI know that he needs o—but I want to see that need in his eyes, and I want to see the satisfaction of his desires when he explodes inside me

I take a step toward him

“Tell me,” he repeats “Tell me what you want”

“I’d rather show you” I walk toward hi his One step, then another I see his expression shift, wariness edging toward pleasure

And then, as I kneel in front of hi Mostly, there is desire

He starts to speak, and though I don’t know if he intends to protest, I don’t wait to find out I press ently shake my head “No My turn Not a word”

He nods, just a small ht be the only person on the planet to wholy submit

I lean forward and with slow, deliberate motions, I unbutton the shorts and then lower his zipper I slip h his briefs He is hard as steel, and when I let ht and know that he is fighting for control

I draw his cock out, steely hard and incredibly thick Darowl of need, and my stomach quivers in response My entire body throbs ant of him, but not yet Not until I taste him

I lick the very tip of his cock, and aers reach for h ainst the shirt He looks like a man on the precipice, aroused and wild and ready And I am the woman who took him there Who will take him further

I lick hies in his cock up to the tip He shudders under asps when I openas I try to take all of hio over like this, lost to h He’s too big and I a myself crazy, because as much as I want to take hi the feel of hiine the feel of him deep within od, I have to have him now

“Straddle me”

The words are little more than a whisper, but they wash over me with the force of an answered prayer I tiltat me with such intensity it seems to burn “I need to be inside you,” he says

“I know,” I say as I rise “I need it, too”

I hold on to his shoulders and put my knees on the love seat on either side of hi the tip of his cock and then—oh, dear god, yes—i myself on him Deeper and deeper until I feel like I will lose him inside of me, and me inside of him

“Christ, Nikki, you feel so good” His hands cup ether, slow and sensual moments that swirl pleasure around us, as heady as a cocktail

“I can never get enough of you,” he says “I know you so inti you”

I closemyself to the wonder of his touch and the power of his words

“There is never a time when I don’t see you and lose myself utterly to you You’re mystery, Nikki, and you’re truth Look at e of tone in his voice