I spread my fingers through her wet, soaked slit and grunted in arousal, in pleasure.
“Damn, baby. You’re so ready for me.”
“God, Damon,” she whispered.
“Not God, mate. But you’ll be screaming that by the time I’m done with you.”
Chapter Nine
Rue
God, this was really happening, wasn’t it?
Am I really doing this?
Were we really doing this?
He tangled his fingers in my hair, winding his big hands in the strands and claiming my mouth again. For long moments, we kissed, our moans matching in intensity. He finally pulled back, and I sucked in a lungful of air.
“You ready for me, mate?”
I nodded. “So ready, Damon.”
He leaned back, this dark, aroused look covering his face and turning me on even more. Damon gazed down the length of my body, looking his fill and making me feel like there was no other woman in the world for him. And I knew there wasn’t.
“I need you.” I didn’t even hesitate as I said those words. This moment was perfect, exactly what I wanted, what I needed.
He lifted his gaze from between my thighs and stared into my eyes. “I’m going to make you feel so fucking good you can’t walk straight tomorrow, female,” he spoke low.
A shiver worked its way up my spine.
Damon leaned closer so he had his mouth by my ear now. “You’ll be weak-kneed, because you’ll still feel my cock deep inside you.”
The dark, delicious words had my pussy clenching. “Yes.”
“You primed for me?” he asked on a whisper.
I didn’t even lie. “Yes.”
Damon wrapped his fingers around the column of my neck, adding just the smallest amount of pressure. He didn’t leave his hand there for long before he smoothed it back down my chest and settled it right between my breasts.
And when he leaned in, I felt his lips along my jaw, loving the stubble from his cheek as it slightly abraded my flesh. Inhaling deeply, I took in his intoxicating scent, the aroma that made him all male. I absorbed the pleasure moving through me. I lived in this moment.
He moved his mouth along my neck, stroked my skin with his tongue, and God, did it feel so good. I knew he could be so rough with me, just take what he wanted, but he made sure this was good for me too.
He moved his mouth back to my ear and whispered, “Are you ready for me, female? Ready for me to take your virginity and give you mine?”
I shivered in response, unable to help myself. “I’m ready,” I actually managed to say. “I’ve been ready for you
my entire life.”
His erection pressed against my inner thigh, so big and long, hard and massive. “That’s right, you have. Just as I have been for you.”
We gazed at each other for a moment, neither speaking, but our breathing was loud, identical.
Damon gazed down at my mouth. Then his lips were on mine and his tongue speared between them. He tasted potent, powerful.
Male.