The heat built up, and I knew my panties were soaked. I ached to feel him inside of me.

“Damian, please, I need you to make love to me. I need to feel your cock.”

“Do you, now?” He asked, his voice sounding like a low purr.

Slowly, he moved his head down. His tongue trailed from between my breasts to my belly button. He licked my naval, and then continued his journey downward.

I sucked in my breath at the tingling sensations that raced through my body, chased by the heat from a million volts of lightning.

With the butt of his hand, he pressed into my slit, my drenched panties still denying me his touch.

I thrust my hips up at him, my body letting him know that I needed more. So much more.

He pulled my panties down, and they joined my nightshirt. He pulled his pants off, which hit the floor with a whoosh.

Damian put his hands on my knees and spread my legs apart. His fingers spread apart my butterfly lips. He swiped my slit with his tongue. I moaned with pleasure.

After a couple of more licks, his mouth found my aching clit.

“Oh, Lord, yes,” I cried out, as he sucked the hard bead into his mouth. He flicked it several times, and the electric sparks exploded in my body.

He pushed a couple of fingers into my pussy and began to move them around.

“Damian. Oh, baby,” I said. My hips pushed against his hand and his mouth. I was panting, and my fingers gripped the sheets tightly. The raging wildfire coursed through me.

I began to tremble, and my pussy gripped his fingers as wave after wave of hot liquid poured over his fingers.

Finally, my heart slowed back to its regular pace, and my breathing began to return to normal.

Damian pressed his soaked fingers against my lips. I opened my mouth obediently and sucked his digits clean. I ran my tongue between his fingers and all around them.

“You are delicious,” he said.

He moved so that the huge knob at the end of his long thick cock was pressed against the opening of my womanhood. Slowly, he entered, stretching me. The walls of my pussy sheathed his shaft.

“You are so tight. You feel so good,” he said.

Slowly, he moved in and out of me. The velvety skin, covering the textured rod, felt so good as it massaged the walls inside of my pussy.

He began to move faster. Damian pulled his cock all the way out. Then, with one fluid motion, he buried himself.

I cried out at the incredible ecstasy that surged through me like a storm.

“Damian, you feel so good. So amazing.”

His chest brushed against my super sensitive nipples, causing ripples of electricity to form and join the rest of the myriad of feelings that ran through my body.

His heavy breathing and loud moaning told me that he was feeling as amazing as I did.

My hips rose to meet his as he pulled out and then slammed back into me. My entire body was one raging inferno.

Crying out his name, I exploded in a frenzy of heat and liquid, coating his shaft in a creamy white liquid. My pussy pulsated, holding his cock deep inside of me, as it was bathed in a torrent of nectar.

As my orgasm began to subside, he began to move inside of me again, and then he cried out, “Ember. Sweet Baby Girl,” as he shot a geyser of his seed deep inside of me.

Afterward, he collapsed next to me. He kissed the back of my neck, pulled me close to him, and slept.

I laid awake for a while, wishing that this could last forever, but knowing that I had to be satisfied with just tonight.