Page 108 of Cut Me Down

“Damn, Ashia.” I hear the engine rev as I grab the base of his dick and slowly stroke, following my tongue’s trail. I can taste his precum and feel his cock pulse on my tongue, and I know he’s about to fall over the edge. I can feel as his body begins to tremble lightly with the will power it takes to hold back. I haven’t signaled for him to come yet, and that makes this much more enjoyable. Knowing that I can control this beast of a man has my heart soaring, and now I can see why he does it to me.

His hand tightens in my hair as he bobs my head up and down on his length, and thrusts upward again and again. Fucking my face at the pace he needs. I feel the car speeding up. The revving engine is so intense that I can feel the vibrations through both of our legs. I suppose I should release him before he kills us, but I feel the need to attempt one last trick. Forcing him as deeply as I can, I growl. Pushing that same vibrating feeling through the column of my throat, I feel his body lift out of the seat.

“Oh fuck!” He yells out. If I can have him sound like this all the time, I’ll never get off my knees. Tapping out on his leg, he lets go violently with a loud roar, releasing into my throat. Thick, hot ropes of cum explode in my mouth and down my throat, and I have to force myself to swallow all of it this time. Taking large gulps to ingest it all. His grip in my hair is still iron-clad, and I find it hard to breathe with my nose pressed against his abdomen, but I would gladly suffocate for this man. Sadly, I feel him release his hold. Allowing me to clean what little mess was left on his cock as I pull off of him.

“I see you learned my trick.” He says through harsh breaths, and I don’t resist the need to reach up and kiss his cheek.

“I learned from the best.” I say as I kiss him on those delicious lips. What I had planned to only be a sweet gesture has now turned into a full blown war. His mouth launches an attack on mine, and in only a matter of seconds, his hand reaches under me, around my thong, and slides three fingers inside me at one time. I gasp in his ear from the pleasure as he begins to massage and curl into me like I like. Thrusting his fingers at a building pace. Causing lewd, wet sounds to overtake the car.

“You haven’t learned everything yet, little wolf.” He groans against my lips. “You should know that you can’t ask me questions like that and expect me to control myself.” The car speeds up, and the rumble from the engine shoots through my body, only enhancing the pleasure his hand is giving me. “Do you know how fucking badly I’ve wanted to throw your birth control in the trash?” My pussy clenches at his words. “Does my little wolf like that? Is that why you love my cum filling up that tight little cunt so much?” That pressure in my lower stomach rumbles to life and my pussy clenches again. Giving him an answer.

“Pull the car over, Damien.” I moan through my pleasure.

“That’s against your rules, baby girl.” He taunts. Damn it, I should’ve known better. I feel my body tighten to the purposeful rev of the engine, and as he uses two fingers to spread me apart, while the other two move around inside me. Curling and digging into me, hitting the most pleasurable spots every time.

“Damien, pull this fucking car over!” I moan as I start to pant, and I feel as he jerks the car to the side of the road, into a line of trees, and I swear he’s hopping out the car before it even stops fully. I crawl out of my side, and by the time I turn around, he’s already picking me up and carrying me to the front of the car. He’s laid his jacket out on top of it so I don’t burn my ass cheeks on the hot metal. Thank God. That’ll spare me a solid week of jokes about sex injuries from Ser. He sets me on top and forcefully rams into me. Not giving me even a second to prepare before I scream out in pleasure.

“You like how this engine revs, little wolf?”

“Yes!” I yell out as he rams into me over and over, the vibration from the car stimulating every inch of my vagina. The sound of our skin slapping together takes over the tree line and accompanies the moans and grunts coming out of our mouths. He pulls me close with one arm and I arch against him. Desperate to have him deeper inside me.

“If you don’t want a baby in this little womb of yours, you better double up on some Plan-B, baby, because not even your birth control is going to stop me.” The climb comes on hard and fast, the pressure of my impending orgasm screaming to break free. He grabs my hair and yanks my head back. Forcing me to look at those dominant blue eyes before he bites into my neck. The pain mixes with pleasure before b-lining straight to my core. I release as forcefully as it came on, and my legs shake around him while my arms shake underneath me. Struggling to keep myself upright.

He comes again with a feral roar that echoes through the trees. His body shakes. Trembling with the excessive force of his orgasm. The familiar feeling of him exploding inside me only serves to extend my own pleasure, and my body arches into him more on its own accord. Absorbing every ounce of him. Once the feeling subsides, he rests his forehead against mine and runs his hand over my head. Leading to him cradling the back of my neck.

“Fuck you have me coming like a horny teenager.” He says through a breathless chuckle. I giggle as he wraps his arms around my body, and I wrap mine around his neck as we just sit in this position and take a moment to embrace each other. He presses his lips to mine as I run my thumb over his jaw. Enjoying the feeling of his soft skin mixed with the stubble on his face. When he pulls away, I look up at him. He’s staring into my eyes, and I watch his pupils dilate. That handsome face softens, and a grin sprouts, crinkling his eyes.

“What?” I ask him, smiling. He moves a hand to my cheek, and I nudge my face into it. Feeling my heart grow in size at the feeling of his gentle touch.

“I…” He hesitates. Go on baby, tell me you love me. “You are just so perfect…” That’ll suffice for now. I smile as he kisses me again before removing himself from me and helping me down. “We’re probably only about twenty minutes out now.”

“I thought you said it was a couple of hours away?”

“It is, but we’ve been driving for over an hour already, and I was going about one-twenty just now, and I’m not sure for how long. Safe to say we’re close.” He smirks.

“Are you going to tell me where we’re going yet?” He kisses me again quickly before walking back to the driver’s seat. A mischievous glint in his eyes.

“My parents house.” He throws his jacket in the back seat and gets in the car. HIS WHAT!? My breath smells like his dick, my thong is soaked with both our cum, and we’re going to his parents’ house!? Oh my God, someone shoot me. I can’t meet them like this!

“Damien Alexander Hartley!” I walk over to the passenger side.

“Ashia Morgan Hartley!” He smirks and says playfully as I look at him through the open door.

“That’s not my name.” I shake my head.

“Not yet.” He cocks an eyebrow.

“Damien!” He laughs “You couldn’t have mentioned that to me earlier!?” He shrugs his shoulders.

“I didn’t want you to be nervous.”

“Well, now I smell like sex. How am I supposed to make a good first impression on your parents like that!?”

“Are you worried about my parents liking you?” He smiles as that comes out of his mouth. His icy eyes scan my body, and he throws a sharp glance at me as I lean over the passenger seat. I see that familiar hunger grow on his face as he lightly licks his bottom lip, and even though I just came, I can feel myself getting wet again.

“Don’t look at me like that.” I say smiling back at him.

“Like what?”

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