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The Art of Catching a Greek Billionaire Page 17
Author: Marian Tee

She smiled at him, and the sight of her beautiful pink lips curving around his c**k made his entire body shudder. And then she was sucking him hard, her teeth scraping deliciously against the rigid throbbing veins, her tongue licking the slit on the head of his cock---

“Enough,” he said harshly, feeling like he was about to explode.

Mairi gasped when he suddenly pulled out of her mouth, the popping sound making her blink and then blush because it was too intimate and erotic. She caught sight of Damen’s face, the glitter of desire in his eyes making her gasp.

“Damen!” She couldn’t help whispering his name.

Damen’s fingers were shaking as he took out one of the condoms from the bedside drawer. She said his name again, this time in a moan, and the sound of it caused him to struggle with sheathing himself.

In a moment, he was back with her on the bed, with Damen’s powerful form on top of hers. His hand slipped between their bodies, teasing her already wet folds. It surprised her, how wet she had gotten just by loving his c**k with her mouth. She whimpered when his one – two – fingers penetrated her pu**y.

The foreign sensation of fullness between her legs made her moan and sigh, her body tossing and turning under him.

Every little wriggle Mairi did only inflamed his senses. Unable to help it, he dipped down to take her nipple into his mouth, sucking hard and matching the rhythm of his fingers. He kept the thrusts steady, deepening his possession with every instance he dipped his fingers back into her warmth, making sure to prepare her for the entry of his cock.

“Damen.”

The way she moaned his name told him she was finally ready and he reluctantly released her nipple as he straightened over her. He pulled his fingers out of her, making her cry out.

“I’ll give you something better in a second,” he promised hoarsely as he held his c**k and guided it towards the moist entry of her core. Damen rubbed the head of his c**k against the folds, pushing it in slowly, inch by inch.

Her next moan was his cue and without any warning he slid inside, pushing his c**k deep inside Mairi until he felt her barrier giving in. She was indescribably tight, the sensation like nothing he had ever experienced. Beads of sweat dotted his forehead as he leaned heavily on his arms, making sure he did not push harder into her while Mairi’s body adjusted to having him inside her.

There were no words to perfectly describe the way it felt to have Damen inside her, his c**k pulsing like a force of its own between her legs. She could feel him trembling on top of her, doing his best not to move.

“How do you feel?” His voice was tight.

Mairi bit her lip and instead of answering, she tried moving her h*ps under him slowly. Damen automatically adjusted, his c**k withdrawing then slipping back in a few inches.

She gasped.

He stiffened. “Does it hurt?”

Mairi shook her head. “No.” She lifted her head, looking at him with eyes cloudy with need for him. “It was…” Her voice was filled with wonder as her hands slowly moved to clutch his shoulders. “It felt wonderful.”

Her words giving him encouragement, Damen tried moving again, this time withdrawing halfway before sinking back in leisurely. As he did, her inner muscles tightened around his c**k like a seductive vise and Damen groaned as a wave of lust washed over his body.

Mairi’s legs wrapped around his hips. “Damen?”

“Yes,” he growled, knowing what Mairi needed. He began to move then, using slow but steady strokes at the beginning. When she began to whimper, her nails digging into his back, Damen moved faster, h*ps pumping hard as his c**k plowed into her again and again, like a honey pot he could never stop dipping into.

Her moist warmth enveloped his c**k in a pool of pleasure, intensifying his craving for her delectable body. Gripping her hair, he pulled her head up so their lips could meet. He kissed her, tongue thrusting in the same time his c**k pistoned back into her pu**y.

She moaned against Damen’s lips, her arms curling around his neck. She held on to him as he rammed into her, her body molding to him as it strained to take more and more of his cock. Every thrust sent her reeling and gasping, his engorged c**k making her feel so unbelievably filled by him that everything in the world but Damen simply melted away.

Her head fell against the pillows when he released her mouth and as he thrust harder and faster into her, Mairi could only whisper his name again and again.

The sounds were pitched higher now, more like keening, and it told Damen that Mairi’s orgasm was fast approaching. Cupping her bu**ocks with one hand, he lifted her up so she could meet his thrusts head on.

“Look at me,” he commanded.

Dizzy with pleasure, Mairi took more than a moment before she could do as he said. His beautiful face was taut with desire and a deep unquenchable passion glittered in his gaze.

“I want to see your face as I make you cl**ax.” He started flicking her clitoris and he was immediately gifted with Mairi’s involuntary shudder just as a moan erupted from her.

Oh, those fingers of his were creating such havoc on her senses. Her h*ps started to shake and so did her legs, and it was all she could do not to lose control and just fly.

“Do you understand what I need you to do, Mairi?”

“Yes.” She sobbed the word out, mindless with need, her h*ps moving up instinctively now to meet his every thrust.

“Then do it. Give it to me!” He pinched her clitoris as he sank the entire length of his c**k into her, pushing as hard as he could that it was almost as if he had brushed against her very womb.

Mairi screamed, her gaze locked with his as a form of pleasure so dazzling took over her entire world. Her body trembled violently at the strength of her orgasm, and moments later she dimly heard Damen shout. His body jerked above her as he came, and his thrusts took on a feral quality, triggering a second wave of pleasure inside her.

Euphoria, heavy and satisfying, settled on him as the last of his come spilled into the condom sheathing his cock. Damen pulled out carefully and a dark primitive sense of triumph filled him when he saw the faint marks of blood on Mairi’s inner thighs. She had been a virgin, and now she was his, with her body knowing only his touch and no other man’s. And if Damen had his way, it would stay like that until their passion ran its course.

He looked down at Mairi, whose eyes had drifted shut, her face peaceful as she slowly slipped into an exhausted slumber. He touched her lips and she sighed. “I love you,” Mairi mumbled without opening her eyes.

Damen snatched his fingers away, the tender light in his eyes dying at her words.

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