Page 103 of For Your Heart
Then I’m floating, my heart pounding so forcefully that my chest hurts. I can’t breathe. I can’t think. My skin is so sensitive that if my dick wasn’t being choked so fiercely that I think it might fall off, I’d probably come with just a touch.
And then the blissful words ring loudly in my ear. “Come for me, Najee.”
There’s no more pressure on my dick. Just a soft, calloused hand gently stroking me.
My orgasm has been held at bay for so long that it slams into me with force. I’m caught completely suspended as it crashes over me. As much as it feels good, it hurts like nothing I’ve ever felt. I cry with relief, with pleasure, but it’s so intense that I pass the fuck out before it finishes rocketing through my body.
* * *
When I openmy eyes again, I’m disoriented. Everything in me aches, even as soft, calloused hands touch me, digging into my sore muscles.
I catch my breath and the movement stops.
“Hey,” Damon says, his body suddenly blanketing my back. I can’t stop the stupid smile that spreads over me. “Welcome back, my love.”
Those words from his lips directed at me! Tears sting my eyes because I can’t believe this is real. I’m really with this man. He’s mine. He wants me.
“Hi,” I say, voice hoarse and scratchy. “When did you get back?”
He chuckles. “Honey, I was gone barely twenty minutes, but I left you alone until we were both ready. Then I fucked you until you passed out. You still have my cum dripping from your pretty, abused hole.”
My cheeks redden. “I do?”
“Yes, Najee. Honestly, I keep trumping the last thing I thought was the hottest sight. I thought coming in here with you delirious and ready for me was the best thing I’ve ever seen. But now I think that having you spread under me and limp while I rub you down and you’re still leaking my seed might just be the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”
“You’ve only seen me like this, right?” I don’t know what makes me ask. Because I know he’s never been with anyone more than once, I’m sure I am the only one. But it’s my insecurity talking. I wonder if he’s ever tied up Simon. I wonder if he’s ever seen Simon like this.
I momentarily forgot everything about Simon until that image flashes in my head, making my stomach lurch.
“Yeah, my Najee. Just you.” He presses his lips to my ear. “Only you like this. This is just ours, Sage. We won’t be sharing this with anyone, ever.”
My heart soars and emotion gets lodged in my throat. “What about Declan?” I ask, breathless.
He chuckles, laying his body flat on mine. I groan at the feel of his cock between my ass cheeks. His hands are still rubbing me, now focusing on my arms where they’re stretched above my head. “I’m only going to be allowed to tie him up if I let him spank me.”
My dick gives a sudden lurch and I jerk under him.
“You like that, huh?”
With cheeks bright red, I nod. “Yes. I don’t know that there’s anything I wouldn’t like to see between you two.”
His hands pause for a second, then they’re moving again as he chuckles. “You dirty boys,” he mutters and then bites my ear. I groan and squirm under him. I’m not sure who he’s referring to as ‘dirty boys’ outside of me, but I don’t even care right now.
“Want to try something new?” he asks.
I honestly don’t know how I can possibly be horny again. But the tone in his voice makes my blood run south as I nod. “Yes, but I really don’t think I have it in me to be tortured again, Damon. My balls still hurt.”
He chuckles. “No, sweet Najee,” he murmurs, his voice so soft. “No restraints this time. Let me just hold you. You can come as often as you want to. Whenever you’re ready.”
“Hold me?”
“Mm. While I make love to your perfect ass.”
The air leaves my lungs and I’m a big stupid sap for the way tears sting my eyes. I shift under him so I can try to see his face. He’s too close to see clearly, but he’s smiling. A pretty, perfect smile that I’ve never seen before.
“You want to m-make love to me?” I whisper.
Damon sighs and he slides his hand between us so he can maneuver his hard cock into my weeping hole. I groan as he slides in, moving my entire body to try to make him hurry up. I need him deeper; to feel him everywhere.
