Damien pulls my hair, bringing my face to his. This new feeling is exhilarating, and he follows it with a rough kiss. After biting my lip, he smirks at me with a devilish grin.
He springs away, taking a hand to his c**k and stroking it slowly. He isn’t fully erect, and I watch as he grows. Now I see why he added a third finger.
Everything about this man puts anyone I’ve ever been with to shame and then some. I want to fondle myself but can’t and only moan, clenching my thighs together. I’m squirming in my skin; I can’t wait anymore.
“Is this what you want, Lola?” Damien asks me while stroking himself.
I nod, licking my lips, hungry with anticipation. I don’t usually give head, but I want to right now. No way I can take it all, but I’m sure he would appreciate the tease.
“Words, Lol
