much I’ve dreamed about you saying my name like that. How much I’ve yearned to see you cum and hear you moan my name when you do.”
“Then make me cum.” I challenged.
“I plan to. But I want you in a bed first.” He abruptly stood with me in his arms, wrapping my legs around him. He walked into the house, heading straight to his bedroom. I couldn’t help but nibble on his neck while he carried me.
“Baby, if you keep doing that we’re not going to make it to the bedroom. Even though I want you so bad rig ht now, I don’t want to end up fucking you on these stairs. After I have you in my bed, then we can do it on the stairs.” Oh gosh I’m falling in love with this man .
“Okay. But you need to walk faster,” I teased. His muscular arms tightened around me, and he took the stairs two at a time like I was as light as a feather. He nudged his door open and kicked it close with his foot. His room was spacious even though a king size bed occupied it. His fireplace was full of fire wood waiting to be lit, and the room smelled of honey and Damien. Feeling my body being placed on the plush, soft bed brought my attention back to Damien. He slowly removed his clothes; unwrapping his toned muscular body. Once he removed his boxers my eyes widened in shock. And before I could change my expression, he registered my shock and fear.
“Don’t worry sweetheart. We’ll take it slow and I’ll be gentle. I promise. I’ll let you get use to my size little by little.” I knew he wouldn’t purposely hurt me, but just looking at it scared me a little. He had to be at least nine inches, but it was his thickness that terrified me. He was definitely going to stretch the crap out of me.
“Hey,” he said softly as he moved closer to the bed. “Do you trust me?”
“You know I do.”
“Good. So relax okay?” I nodded. “Now let me make sure you’re really ready for me.” He dropped to his knees and pulled me to the edge of the bed. He began teasing me with quick kisses on my inner thighs, while his hand lightly caressed my belly. His tongue trailed up my thigh and stopped at my sex. Air tickled my sex as he blew on it, making me squirm. His chuckle vibrated against me as his mouth enveloped my clit. The heat of his mouth and the rapid movement of his tongue left me panting. He became more eager and began sucking my clit harder. Two thick fingers made their way inside of me making me moan loudly. It was like it became a race to him, his fingers moved in and out of me with such quickness that I was ready to cum in seconds.
“Please,” I moaned.
“I know baby. I know.” He bit down gently on my clit and I exploded with pleasure and the whisper of his name on my lips. As the spasms of my orgasm washed over me, I vaguely felt him moving me up the bed. But when he slowly pushed his erection inside of me, I became fully aware. He pressed on a little harder as my sex fought to let his size in. He looked into my eyes with such care and adoration as he pushed the rest of his cock completely in my pulsing sex. I felt overly filled and it was amazing. He withdrew almost completely and then slowly pushed back inside.
“Damn Catalina,” he moaned. “I knew you would be tight, but baby you’re squeezing my cock. You feel so good.”
“It could just be that you’re huge,” I muttered.
“No. You’ re very tight… soft… and so wet.” I couldn’t help but smile at his response. His eyes were filled with wonder and what looked like love. I froze for a second thinking about that for a moment. Does he love me? Asking myself that question made me realize that I loved him. But the fear of him not matching my feelings crippled me. I wasn’t aware how much my emotions were visible until Damien caressed my cheek, searching my eyes.
“ Baby, what’s wrong? Am I hurting you?” I shook my head. I didn’t want to talk or think at that moment. I just wanted to enjoy myself with him, to embrace what we had and not