Sofia's POV.
What the hell was I doing?
How did I get here in the first place?
I fixed my gaze on his eyes, and I saw something I'd never seen before.
He'd never stared at me with so much lust in his eyes, and for some reason, I couldn't get enough of it.
I told myself that I wasn't going to have s*x with him after spending a full hour watching the proposal videos and pictures between him and Isabella with tear blurry eyes and a bottle of alcohol. I didn't want to feel like a joke anymore.
But here I was, my whole begging to be creased by his ruthlessness.
I didn't know that physical attraction was a thing until tonight. Like a magnet dragging metal, his eyes dragged me closer and closer to him until my hard n*****s were pressed against his rough chest, and I placed my lips on his lips again.
It felt like heaven.
His tongue found its way into my mouth, and I allowed him to do with me what he wanted.
"Mmm", I moaned when I felt his hands grip my ass hard.
As I ate out his lips, the memory of his beating up those three thugs all by himself got me even hornier. The more his ragged echoed through the room, the more I felt myself get wet under.
He broke the kiss, and I got the chance to get lost in his eyes again.
He got up with me atop me, and he turned to gently lay me on the bed, taking his position on top of me.
I felt his hot breath brush my skin as I felt his kiss all over my neck. He was so obsessed with me, I felt his teeth dig a little deep into my skin.
I smirked. That hickey was going to leave a mark in the morning.
He stopped at one because he probably thought he was hurting me, but I secretly wished he could bite me and own me some more.
"You don't know how long I've wanted to f**k your heads out", he whispered roughly into my ear and I knew I was in trouble when I began dripping down there.
I unbuttoned his shirt, and he undid mine, and we soon became completely bare.
He resumed his kisses on my neck, but this time I felt his lips travel from my neck to my shoulders and to my chest.
"Dammnn", I cooed when I felt his tongue on my oversensitive n*****s. He filled his mouth with my left boob and began sucking them until they became sore, his hands fiddling with the right one.
Satisfied with the redness and how it had doubled in size, he continued trailing his kisses the belly button and I unconsciously separated my hips, telling him to continue with his kisses down there.
His lips traveled down my waist to my inner thigh and as they kept getting closer, I felt my insides twitch.
I opened my eyes when he suddenly stopped, and I smiled when I saw how his eyes lustfully worshipped my p***y.
He kissed it lightly and before I could prepare for some something more intense, a wave of sensation flooded my body as he began to tongue f**k the hell out me.
"M-hmm, right there...", I cooed as his tongue touched places I didn't even know existed in me.
I tightened my hips and almost suffocated him as I felt myself about to climax.
All of sudden, I saw him draw back, and I saw a devilish smile on his face, telling me he knew what he was doing.
I begged him with my eyes to complete what he started before I'd run mad, and like a swimmer going back into the pool, he dived his tongue back into my p***y, eating me with a hunger that was dangerous to me.
I drew my head back and shut my eyes, trying to brace myself for the climax, but no amount of preparation could get me ready for the overwhelming pleasure that took over my whole body.
"Fuuuucckkk", I cried as his tongue brought me to a point of no return.
I saw him get up and climb over me, his face messed up with my fluid, and a triumphant smirk on his face.
I don't know how I got this freaky, but the urge to lick my fluid off his face like a dog hit me, and I grabbed his face and began wiping him clean.
"Damnnnn papi...", I cooed when I felt his fingers dip into my punani.
The way his fingers perfectly rubbed my G-spot with little effort almost made me ask if he was the one who created me.
His fingers kept moving in perfect rhythm, I almost lost track of my consciousness.
"D... Don't stop...", I pleaded as I held his face, forcing myself to stare into his eyes so I wouldn't pass out from his devious movements.
Again was this close to cumming when he took his fingers out of me.
"Stop teasing me, daddy!", I begged with everything in me.
"Let me be the decider of that...", He whispered into my ear as an enormous rod of pulsating meat gorged into me and gaped my p***y.
"f**k!!", I yelped from the pain and pleasure I felt in that particular instant.
"Shhhhh..."
With slow, constant strokes, he began diving into me, each stroke sending pangs of desire through my whole body.
He began sucking my n****e again as he stroked and I dug my hands in his head, almost threatening to pull his hair out.
"You're so f*****g wet, baby", his coarse voice beat against my eardrums, and it sounded like music to my ear.
He began increasing his pace, and soon he was mercilessly pounding my coochie with his rod, making me beg for him to keep going.
"D... Damian, please.... F... f**k me moorreee", I begged shamelessly as he whispered sweet nonsense into my ear, my fingers digging deep into his back.
"Who's your papi? Who's your daddy, girl?", He grunted in my ear.
"You, Damian. You!", I succumbed like a little girl as his drilling made me coil in lustfully desire.
Each pound got me closer to heaven, and I was scared it was going to overwhelm me.
"Damian, I'm... I'm about to... I'm about to c... Fuuuucckkk!!!", I rolled my eyes back until only white showed, and I give in to the gush of the most insane pleasure I'd ever felt in life, my legs vibrating vehemently for over ten seconds.
"Fuuckk yess!!", I heard him grunt and warm liquid filled my v****a to the brim.
He collapsed on the bed, and we both stared at the ceiling, panting like beasts that had just destroyed the world, the atmosphere and bed filled with sweat and fluids that could not be described with words.
"That... That was the best s*x I'd had in my life", he confessed in between in heavy breathing.
That was true, but I was lost in my head, realizing that I'd just f****d the person who'd ruined my life.
And I...
"I love you."
I gasped and turned to see if he heard that out loud, but he was already deep in sleep.
"You don't love him, Sofia", I told myself as I watched his hairy chest slowly go up and down. "You're just so f*****g drunk"