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felt impossibly good against her skin, and she tried to get closer, closing every inch of space between their bodies. His hands left swathes of fire as he explored every inch of her skin, stroking her satin flesh, plundering every curve with unbridled enthusiasm.
    “God you’re sexy,” he whispered in her ear, capturing her earlobe between his teeth and tugging. The sensations danced down Matilda’s neck and exploded in her stomach. Her arousal was raging once more, and she held him close, desperate to feel more.
    Damian picked her up as if she were a leaf and carried her towards the bed, where he laid her out and surveyed her hungrily, his eyes dark and lustful. Leaning over her, he began a trail of kisses at her navel, working his way up with soft, feathery touches of his lips against her fevered skin. His lips came to rest on her neck, against the searing rush of blood as her pulse elevated to a frenzied hum. She couldn’t breathe properly; her breath came in ragged gasps as Damian bit down hard on her pulse, and she let out a quiet moan.
    Carefully, Damian hooked his arm around her back to undo her bra and cast it aside. He took in her bare breasts with reverence. They were small but pert, perfectly soft spheres of snowy white. Damian’s tanned hands covered her breasts, massaging them gently, and she arched her back towards his touch. She could feel her pussy throbbing as her nipples tightened, responding to the persuasive touch of Damian’s hands. Her panties would be ruined, dripping with arousal and clinging to the lips of her pussy, warm and swollen with desire.
    Matilda bit back another moan as Damian began to use his mouth, taking one hard nipple between his teeth and tugging gently. She threw her head back in pleasure, aching for more contact. The shy, reserved girl she knew had disappeared, and she was now a goddess, ripe and uninhibited.
    He worked his way down lower with agonizing slowness, pulling her skirt down inch by inch to reveal her soaked panties. Gently, he took the thin material in his teeth, tugging it lower to expose her willing pussy. The soft tickle of his lips as he dragged her panties off was driving her wild. It was so animalistic, yet so gentle and sensuous.
    She let out a yelp of surprise and excitement as he leapt up the bed and crouched over her, surveying his handiwork. She had the sudden desire to cover herself, self-conscious as he took in her bare, bruised breasts and soaked nether regions with enthusiasm, his eyes roving over the supple curve of her waist and the delicate V between her legs.
    “No, don’t hide,” he murmured, his voice husky and low.
    Instead, Matilda pulled him down into a kiss. Now it was gentle, almost reverent, the way he caressed her lips with his own and cupped her cheek with his slightly rough palm. It only added fuel to her desire. As beautiful as it was to be gently kissed like this, she wanted him to plunge into her and take her with long, powerful thrusts. She whimpered and arched up into his body, eliciting a low growl which vibrated through her entire being.
    To her astonishment, he flipped them over so that she was balanced on top of him, looking down into his eyes, two black pools of lust and desire, his lips apart, his high cheekbones dusted with color. It was erotic, looking down at him and seeing the evidence of his arousal in his face. She felt a sudden rush of power, and her shyness had disappeared. She began to explore the planes of his well-muscled stomach, enjoying the feel of his toned, hard flesh against her hands. She shuffled a little lower, and took in his arousal, straining against his shorts. She undid the buttons of his shorts, and bit back a gasp as his erection sprang free.
    He was big and thick, and just the sight of him sent another throb of desire through her. Gently, she took him in her hand, delighting in the power she felt as she pumped him up and down a few times. She wanted him inside her so badly. Looking at his eyes