Ariana
Damian stood up and unbuckled his belt. I watched him closely like a predator keeping track of its prey.
He yanked the belt off and his trousers fell. My stomach clench and anticipation burned through me like fire.
He pulled down his briefs and they fell to the floor. His d**k sprang out. It was long, thick, and harder than ever.
I suppose it was due to the rut.
His weight pinned me to the mattress, his grip bruised my thighs as he spread me open like I was his prey. I was still dripping from earlier and his eyes darkened at the sight.
“f**k Ari, do you know how much I’ve missed this? Do you know what you do to me?” He asked with his eyes still on me.
The fact that he was watching me like this, all exposed open and dripping, sent a sharp sensation to my core. It made me fe
