Playing with Mafias

Desire (18+)

The heat coursing through Damien's body continued to build. His breathing growing heavier with every passing second.

"f**k" Damien's s fingers tilted her chin back and forcing her to look at him.

"So you've caught yourself on your own trap huh." he murmured, his thumb brushing against her lower lip.

"You've got guts drugging me, maybe it's time for you to find out what I can do"

Lyra's heart pounded in her chest, she couldn't understand his words but his touch is sending a jolt of heat through her.

Damien leaned in, his lips brushing against hers, "you smell good darling"

Lyra's eyes fluttered closed as she leaned into his touch.

His tongue began tracing the seam of her lips, seeking entry.

She parted them without thinking, inviting him in as their tongues tangled together.

Their bodies were pressed together. Damien's hand continued its slow descent, tracing the curve of her hip, before finally resting on the soft swell of her breast.

Lyra's breath hitched, her heart pounding against her ribcage as his thumb brushed against her n****e.

Damien's lips never left hers, his kiss becoming more insistent as his hand explored her body.

Every instinct screamed at her to resist but desire had clouded her mind, leaving her unable to think of anything but him.

He cupped her breast, his palm rubbing against her n****e, sending jolts of pleasure coursing through her.

"Ahh" Lyra moaned, her body arching into his touch, her hands gripping his shoulders, nails digging into his skin.

Damien pulled back, his eyes dark with desire as he looked at her.

"Nggd.. please" she whispered, her voice thick with desire.

His intense eyes flicked up to meet hers

"Patience Baby" he murmured.

She moaned, her hips shifting restlessly on the bed.

Her body is yearning for more but she understood his game.

Damien's eyes darkened as he took in the sight of her being desperate.

He leaned down, his lips finding the soft swell of her breast. His tongue began tracing a path towards her n****e.

"Ahh" She moaned, her fingers tangling in his hair, holding him close as he lavished attention on her breast.

His hand started mirroring the motion of his mouth on her other breast.

Lyra could feel her core throbbing as he continued his slow, torturous exploration of her body.

She squirmed, her hips lifting, seeking for release.

"Heh" Damien chuckled, the vibrations against her n****e sending another jolt of pleasure through her. He knew what he was doing.

"Please" she whimpered, her voice barely above a whisper, "I... I need more."

"What's my name hmm..... Say my name baby"

"D...damien" she whispered, her voice barely audible, "please touch me."

His eyes flicked up to meet hers.

"Where do you want me to touch you, hmmm?" he murmured, his fingers tracing a path closer to her core, but never quite touching her.

Lyra moaned, her body arching towards his touch.

"Everywhere," she gasped, her hands tangling in his hair, guiding his head towards her.

"I want to feel you everywhere."

"Impatient, aren't we?" he teased, his fingers finally brushing against her core, feeling her wetness.

Lyra's s breath hitched as Damien's fingers gently parted her folds, exploring her slick heat.

"Damn...So tight"

She could feel the tremors building within her as her body aches for release.

She moaned, her hips lifting to meet his touch.

"Damien" she gasped, her voice ragged with desire, "you're torturing me."

He reached down, guiding his c**k to her entrance.

He pushed in slowly, inch by inch, giving her time to adjust to his size.

Lyra gasped, her fingers digging into his shoulders and her body stretching to accommodate him.

Damien groaned and his eyes fluttering closed for a moment, savoring the feel of her.

"You feel incredible, Baby," he murmured, his voice filled with wonder.

"So warm, so tight. You're perfect."

She could only moan in response, her body arching towards him.

He began to move, slowly at first, his hips rolling in as he slid in and out of her.

Lyra's eyes fluttered closed, her lips parting as soft moans escaped.

Lyra's hands roamed his back, her nails digging in lightly as he hit just the right spot.

He could feel her body tightening around him, her climax building.

"Hmmm.. stop," she whispered, her voice ragged, her breath coming in short gasps.

"Not yet, baby wait for me" he murmured, his voice a low, husky command.

He slowed his thrusts, his hips moving in circles as he grind his body against hers.

Damien could feel her body trembling beneath him, her inner muscles clenching around him.

He knew she was close. He reached between her swollen and sensitive c**t.

He began to rub it in slow, firm circles, his fingers moving in sync with his hips.

Lyra cried out, her body arching off the bed as her nails digging into his back.

"Arrgh" she screamed, her voice echoing in the room.

Damien swallowed her cry, his mouth claiming hers with a fierce intensity.

He could feel her pulsating around him, her orgasm ripping through her like a storm.

He didn't stop, his hips continuing their relentless rhythm, drawing out her pleasure, making her ride the wave of ecstasy.

She moaned into his mouth, her body quivering, her legs wrapping around him, pulling him deeper.

He thrust into her, hard and deep, his body slapping against hers.

The room is filled with the sounds of your ragged breaths and the wet, slapping sounds of Damien's body pounding into Lyra.

The drug has numbed some of the pain, but the sensation of his c**k filling and stretching her is overwhelming.

"f**k, Baby... you're so tight..."

He pulls out almost completely before slamming back, making her gasp.

His hands grip her hips as his fingers digging into her soft flesh.

"Ahh... please... it's too much..."

But Damien shows no signs of stopping. He's driven by a primal need, fueled by the drug and his lust for her.

He leans down again, his lips finding hers, swallowing her moans.

"Come for me, baby... come on my c**k!"

His words pushed her over the edge. Lyra cried out, her body convulsing as waves of pleasure crash over her.

Damien groans, his thrusts becoming erratic as he follows her over the edge.

He buries himself deep inside her, his c**k pulsing as he fills her with his hot seed.

"Hmm so hot.." Lyra can feel something warm and wet coating her insides.

Damien collapses on top of her. She can feel his heart pounding against her chest.

And as Lyra drift off to sleep, she could feel Damien's arms wrapped around her.