Chapter 15

15

DAMON

P recision. Focus. Attention to multiple details at once.

Who would have thought that my training as a firefighter would help prepare me for this incredible moment?

I cannot hurt Allie. It’s abundantly clear that this is her first time, and I refuse to let her feel pain. It doesn’t matter that my cock is so hard that it aches, even though I had the climax of a lifetime earlier. Just the image of her soft lips pressing down around my cock makes me shiver again.

But she’s so tight. How am I going to thrust inside her without hurting her?

Kissing Allie gently, I resolve to let her set the pace. With a hand under her sexy ass, I angle her toward me. “Tell me when you’re ready for more, baby.”

Her lovely eyes blaze. “More.”

Sinking into her snug softness, I forget to breathe and my chest begins to tighten.

She smiles sweetly at my rasping airflow. “What’s the matter, big guy? Don’t tell me a weird little cook has you rattled.”

My teeth nip at her earlobe. “Don’t be sassy when I’m desperately trying not to hurt you.”

She snorts. “Maybe just get it over with?”

“No way.” My lips graze her cheekbone, then I kiss between her eyes. “Allie, I’m going to remember every second of this forever. Even on our wedding night. Even when we start trying for kids. Even when you finally tell me that you’re for sure going to move in soon.”

Her hand slides down to grip my ass, then she gives me a tiny slap. “I said more.”

“I love that you’re so feisty.”

Allie starts to respond, then her mouth falls open with a gasp as I start pulsing inside her tight, wet pussy, taking careful strokes. Gradually moving deeper, I wait until I feel her silky walls soften and part, her body fluttering around mine.

Something shifts in her eyes, and I worry for a split second until she smiles. I slip out, nudging against her clit several times to get it wet before pushing inside again. Now my fingers glide more gently against her skin, making Allie’s throat flush as her head tips back and she moans contentedly.

God, I want to feel her come around my cock. Anticipation surges through me.

Her lovely face beams with love and lust. It strikes me that I couldn’t possibly love Allie more than I already do. She’s mine. I’m hers. This moment is simply the icing on the cake.

Dipping incrementally deeper with every stroke, her eyes grow wide as she nods quickly. “More.”

Cradling the back of her head with one hand and her soft round ass with the other, she seems to love that her smaller body is completely under my control.

Rocking gently, I alternate between kissing her perfect lips and staring into her eyes. She nods again. “More.”

“Your wish is my command, angel.”

A bead of sweat rolls down my spine as I fight back the urge to thrust deep into her luscious pussy. Yet by moving so gradually, there’s no point where Allie’s eyes narrow with tension. It takes several minutes, but I finally let gravity take over, sinking deeper until my length can’t go any further.

“Wow.” A tremor jitters through her. “This is…wow.”

“You like that, baby?”

She nods quickly. “More.”

“That’s all you can handle, baby.”

The veiny trunk of my cock is going to explode any second. Her tight, wet heat shimmers around me with every stroke as I force myself to hold back.

Gradually, Allie moans louder, my fingers increasing their pace as I rock her body against mine.

She’s so pale everywhere I’m tanned. Delicate everywhere I’m rough. Round and soft everywhere I’m hard as rock.

Our movements blur into a trance-like state as we breathe, gasp, and moan together. It takes a good portion of my concentration to hold back both the force of my thrusts and my impending climax. Yet I don’t want to change a thing until I feel her come.

Allie’s legs wrap around me and she starts to grind up into every stroke. “So good,” she murmurs, her eyes half-lidded. “I can’t…Damon…I just…”

“Breathe, baby. Just hold on to me and let it wash over you.”

Her mouth falls open and I feel her pussy clenching my flesh, squeezing me in rippling waves as her whimpers turn to desperate gasps and cries.

She’s stunning when her orgasm washes over her – eyes bright, hair falling out of her bun to spread all over the pillow. Her perfect lips are so inviting, but I won’t kiss her until her breath returns.

Then my lust takes over, stroking deeper and faster into her silken, viselike grip. I can’t stop, especially when her choked noises become louder and her eyes blaze, as if my faster thrusts are extending her pleasure.

“Allie,” I choke, my vision blurring as the heat rises inside me. My entire body freezes, blood almost motionless in my veins, as my hard cock pulses and twitches and I come deep inside her.

“Oh!” Allie gasps, her fingernails pricking my ass and holding me tightly against her as I ride her wet pussy straight into bliss.

Every burst of come that explodes into her sends sparks of light behind my eyes until I practically collapse on top of her. Feeling her body clinging to mine, trusting me completely… It’s something I’m going to crave forever.

We remain motionless for a full minute, just holding each other. Then I roll to the side, fanning her face with my hand. “Sorry. I know I’m heavy. And hot.”

Allie grins and winks at me. “Most people say hot and heavy, but…whatever.” Her eyes soften. “Damon, that was…”

I cup her face in my hands. “I love you so much. You can feel this, right? That we belong together?”

She nods slowly, her breathing still returning to normal. “Yeah. I do.”

We hold hands, lying on our backs as still as mannequins for a solid five minutes. Then she giggles. “I might actually need a proper shower now.”

Rolling over onto my elbow, I grin. “You have those sparkles on the side of your head when you’re about to get an air pressure headache. I’m having my own kind of prickle thing now.”

Allie grabs a pillow and sits up in alarm. “Headache?”

“No. It’s like…” My head shakes as I laugh. “I get a lot of fire calls right here in Old Hemlock Valley. But I also get called to West Stoneburg, Cedarville and everywhere in between. I’m suddenly having the urge to go to lunch in Cedarville. Which often means that I’m about to get a call there. Is that weird?”

Allie laughs brightly. “Maybe it’s a sixth sense or something.”

“Wanna drive through Cedarville and have lunch anywhere that catches your eye?”

She smiles, reaching out to stroke my beard. “Sure. And when you get that fire call, just drop me off at a bookstore. I have no problem waiting there for you.”

“That’s my girl.”

She looks deep into my eyes, nodding seriously. “Yes. Yours.”