The man chuckles darkly, running his fingers through his disheveled hair. "Don't worry about me," he replies dismissively, undoing the buttons of his shirt as if he owns the place. "I just need a taste of something real."
Elena watches him undress reluctantly, torn between curiosity and apprehension. She knows this is a mistake - an impulsive decision fueled by uncertain desires - but it's too late to turn back now.
Elena's heart pounds in her chest as Damien's hands roam freely over her body. His touch is forceful, possessive, igniting a fire within her that she hasn't felt in a long time. She tries to resist, to push him away, but the raw desire coursing through her veins overpowers any rational thought.
"Fuck," Elena gasps, her voice filled with equal parts hesitation and longing.
Damien leans in closer, his breath hot against her ear. "You can fight it all you want," he whispers seductively. "But we both know you want this just as much as I do."
His words send shivers down Elena's spine, awakening a hunger within her that she has long suppressed. The weight of their uninvited encounter weighs heavy on her conscience, but in this moment, all that matters is the intoxication of their shared lust.
With a mix of reluctance and anticipation, Elena gives in to the overwhelming urge pulsating between them. Her hands find their way to Damien's chest, pulling him closer as their lips crash together in a fierce kiss
Elena's mind is a whirlwind of conflicting emotions as she continues to explore Damien's body. The taste of him on her lips sends shivers down her spine, igniting a fire deep within her core. But amidst the overwhelming sensations, a small voice in the back of her mind tries to speak up.
"Wait," she gasps, pulling away slightly from his kiss. "I need to tell you something."
Damien's eyes flicker with curiosity as he leans back slightly, allowing Elena some space. "What is it?" he asks, his voice tinged with impatience.
Elena takes a deep breath, plucking up the courage to speak the truth. "I'm. I'm a virgin," she says hesitantly.
A smirk dances across Damien's lips as he studies Elena's face intently. "Oh really?" he replies sarcastically. "Well then, sweetheart, I guess we'll just have to make this extra special for you."
Before Elena can protest or try to explain further, Damien grabs her hand and guides it between them. His erection is already throbbing eagerly against her palm - a silent invitation that she can't resist.
Elena's mind races with conflicting emotions as Damien's words hang in the air. Virgin? Extra special? She never asked for this, never wanted to be a part of his game. But the throbbing ache between her legs betrays her body's desires, drowning out any logical thoughts.
With a mixture of hesitation and reluctant curiosity, Elena lets herself be guided by Damien's insatiable hunger. Her fingers wrap around his hard length, a gasp escaping from her lips as she feels him grow even harder in her grasp. He smirks with arrogant pleasure, relishing in the power he holds over her.
like the name it's a wild one night stand
I'm a beginner so if I didn't get it right please pardon me ☺️
You ready for this?" he taunts, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "I'm going to show you just how fucking good it can feel."
Elena bites her lip, trying to summon the courage to assert herself amidst the overwhelming sensations coursing through her veins. But before she has a chance to respond, Damien takes control once again.
Damien wastes no time in pushing Elena back onto the bed, his hands roaming her body with a hunger that matches her own desperation. He sucks on her nipple, eliciting a gasp from Elena's lips as she arches her back. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, torn between pleasure and uncertainty.
"Fuck," she gasps, her voice filled with equal parts need and hesitation. "I don't know if I can."
Damien chuckles darkly, his lips trailing down to suckle on her neck. "Don't worry about what you can or can't do," he murmurs seductively. "Just let go and let me take care of you."
Elena's mind races as Damien's fingers find their way between her thighs, delving into the wetness that has been building within her since their collision. A shudder courses through her body as he expertly circles her clit, sending waves of pleasure crashing over her.
Her hips instinctively arch towards him, craving more contact as he continues to tease and torment. But even amidst the overwhelming sensations coursing through her veins, a small voice in the back of her mind whispers reproachfully.
He's just using you for sex.
Damien's lips curl into a wicked grin as he hears Elena thinking out loud . It only fuels his desire to dominate her completely. He pushes one finger inside her, watching as she lets out a gasp mixed with pain and pleasure. But before she can fully comprehend the sensation, he sucks on her breast, drowning out the discomfort with his insatiable hunger.
"You just can't resist me, can you?" Damien sneers, his voice dripping with arrogance. "You're dying for this cock of mine."
Elena's eyes widen at his cocky remark, torn between desire and annoyance. She wants to push him away, to assert herself and reclaim control over her own body. But the way he fills her in such an arousing way drives her wild.
Fuck you," she retorts weakly, though there's a hint of longing in her voice.
Damien chuckles darkly, his fingers never stopping their rhythm inside Elena. He knows exactly how to push all the right buttons, how to make her crave more despite herself.
"That's what I like to hear," he growls seductively. "Now let go and enjoy it."
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