Dirty Beautiful Rich Part Three

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Author: Eva Devon
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undid her.
    When he pushed her panties aside and kissed her clitoris, she sucked in a sharp breath and arched against him
    She grabbed his hair and closed her eyes.
    A deep growl of satisfaction came from him as he licked, and kissed, and teased her.
    Her thighs tightened around him, embarrassed and yet too swept up into what he was doing to really care anymore.
    “I want you to come, beautiful,” he said, kissing her thighs, now using his fingers and then his tongue again on her.
    And as if he could command her, when he lowered his mouth over her and sucked gently, the world burst around her. She held onto his shoulders as if she was terrified she was going to spin out of control.
    He kept sucking and teasing with his tongue until she was gasping for breath and slowly relaxing.
    He kissed his way up her hip then her abdomen, lingering over her breasts.
    When he was over her, braced on his hands, he stared into her eyes. “Not done, yet beautiful. Not even close.”
    Oh, god. How was she ever going to survive him? And yet, it felt like she needed him. If she was ever going to find life meaningful, she needed him. She couldn’t go back to a Damian free world that was gray and mundane. She needed his bigness, his hardness, his teasing.
    Without another thought, she slipped her hands under his shirt and started tugging it up over his head.
    He helped, whipping it over his head.
    She studied his ripped chest in the low lighting and bit her lower lip. How could any one person be so beautiful? Slowly, she drew her fingers along his muscles, along his bones, savoring the feel of his skin under her finger tips.
    “You’re going to kill me, beautiful.”
    “If this is killing you, what were you trying do to me?” she said, splaying her hands down his washboard abs and tracing where his expensive jeans met naked skin.
    He remained silent, using his body to speak. He pulled her shirt over her head in one swift move and had her bra off with such ease, she barely knew it was happening.
    Maybe it was the liquid pleasure she felt. Maybe it was his overwhelming but wonderful presence. She didn’t know, but she didn’t want it to ever end.
    “I don’t want to wait anymore, beautiful,” he said looking down into her eyes.
    The hunger there, the need nearly broke her heart and for a moment she could believe he wanted her as much as she wanted him.
    “Don’t then,” she replied.
    With that, his big body seemed to ripple with male anticipation. He settled between her thighs and rubbed his cock up and down her wet heat.
    She gasped at the sensation. It was perfect and it was more perfect torture at once. All she wanted was for him to thrust deep. Her body arched against his, demanding it, but he worked himself over her again and again, driving her wild until she was pulling on his shoulders, begging again.
    How did he do that? How did he make her beg?
    “Please, Damian!”
    And then he was thrusting into her body.
    She tensed. God, he was big.
    As if he sensed her sudden shock, he slowed, rocking against her, moving deeper little by little.
    At first, the pleasure she’d felt faded. It was too much. He was too much. But for all that anxiety suddenly flooding through her, she wanted him. She wanted him now. So, instead of allowing her fear to take over, she took a deep breath, reached forward, and grabbed his hips.
    The gesture seemed to drive him over the edge.
    He cupped her bottom, tilted upward and thrust.
    She let out a cry, not one of pain, but of such intense pleasure she couldn’t think.
    He’d found some secret spot inside her and now, he was stroking it again and again with each thrust.
    She wrapped her legs around his hips, barely able to hook her ankles.
    A growl rumbled form his throat, and he wove a hand into her hair, arching her head back.
    He stared down into her eyes as he held her immobile.
    She’d never felt more owned or more free than she did in that moment.
    The world exploded around her and she screamed
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