Getting Married

"Damon!" Nessa's voice was now throaty and raspy as if she had been screaming for a while now. Damon was planning on killing her with pleasure.

"Hmmm," Damon finally released her nipples that strained and throbbed. He propped up on his arms staring at her with interest.

Her chest was heaving up and down as she greedily sucked it in as if afraid Damon would take them away again.

"You don't know long I've imagined this scene, you on my bed as I worship your body," He said, then raised himself on his elbow as he began to kiss her once more.

This time Nessa opened up to him, their lips moving against eachother in a lazy dance. Damon plunged his tongue into her willing mouth and tangled it with hers.

Nessa moaned, the sound swallowed by Damon in the kiss. However her hand travelled low and somehow she was able to get a hold of his member and she stroked it.