Dahlia Carrington~•~Damon stayed still for a couple of seconds as I tried to adjust to the feeling of his sheer size in me, but it seemed almost impossible. I felt full as hell and I could feel him in my stomach.Damon kissed me, distracting me from the pain down there and his fingers rubbed on my clit, easing it. He seemed almost tortured as he kissed me desperately and I knew that he was dying to move. When he saw that I had relaxed, he pulled out just a bit, thrusting into me again. A strangled moan escaped my lips.“Feels better, doesn’t it?”I nodded, unable to speak as he started moving in and out of me. I wrapped my legs around his hips, hoping he could be as deep as possible. “Faster please.”“It’s your first time.” He warned me.“It doesn’t matter.” And it didn’t. This was the only chance I had with him. I had to enjoy it to its fullest. “Go faster, professor.” I was triggering him intentionally, knowing how he reacted to that term. “Show me what you do to bad students.”“Y
Damon Valentino~•~Ignoring Dahlia’s startled face, I settled in the water, staring at her. “What? You don’t want me to join you?”Dahlia blushed despite everything we had just done. I was honestly surprised by her. I didn’t expect her to have such a naughty mouth. How could I let her go when she was everything I wanted? I liked her personality, both in the bedroom and outside it; they were contrasting. “No, it’s not that. It’s just that…” she trailed off, looking shy.I wanted to laugh. The Dahlia that told me to fuck her mouth was definitely not shy. “It’s just what?”“I’m quite sore.”“I’m not going to fuck you,” I assured her. I only entered the tub with her because I wanted to help her bathe. “Not yet at least,” I added. “Damon!”“Not professor anymore?” I teased. During sex, she had been so insistent on calling me professor. She knew what it did to me and she knew how to wield the power it held to get what she wanted. She was such a sly woman.Dahlia covered her face with her
Dahlia Carrington~•~Damon and I were sitting at a round table, opposite each other, eating our dinner in silence. I’d eaten before meeting him but after being exhausted like that, I needed food again. I finally understood when people say sex burns calories. It was extremely exhausting. I was just tolerant of working out.I had been ringing in his ear nonstop that I wanted to talk. Now that I was presented with the chance, a single word couldn’t escape my mouth. Aside from the fact that I was hesitant about having the conversation, Damon’s shirtless body was staring at me and his muscles contracted whenever he brought the spoon close to his mouth to eat.It was highly distracting.I was certain he caught me ogling him a few times but thankfully yet surprisingly, he didn’t mention it. I bit down on my lip. Was it really a good idea to end things here? I’d gotten my fill of him and ending it like this made me feel like I used him; not just for his money but for his body too. How did t
Dahlia Carrington~•~I stared at Damon, waiting for his reply but for the first few seconds, he just stared right back at me, making me feel awkward. I was tempted to take back my words. I’d been a bit vulnerable for a moment there…“Say something.” I pleaded. I had laid it all out for him and he was keeping silent. It made me uneasy.He beckoned me over and when I just stared at him blankly, he said, “Come here.”Hesitantly, I stood up and rounded the table to meet him. He pulled me on his lap, ignoring my gasp as he made sure I was properly straddling him. The shirt I was wearing rode up and I could feel my bare flesh come in contact with his clothed crotch. It excited me in ways it shouldn’t.I opened my mouth to ask him what he was doing but he covered it with his own at once, his hands traveling down to cup my butt, squeezing accordingly. I let out an unexpected moan when he sucked my tongue into his mouth, but it brought me back to my senses and before I knew it, I was pulling b
Dahlia Carrington~•~Damon and I had sex one last time in the middle of the night and the next morning had to be the most awkward time of my life.As promised, Damon had ordered new clothes for us and as I took a shower and changed into the pair of sweats he bought for me, he did not look away once. He said he was savoring his last moments with me. Damon could be dramatic whenever he wanted to be, which was what I liked about him. He was able to lift people’s spirits but was quick to switch to domineering when the need be.I put on the sneakers he bought as well before packing my dress and heels into the bag the new clothes came in. Then, he offered to drop me off.The clothes he bought seemed expensive, even if they were only sweats, and I pondered on whether or not to return them after washing them. Returning it meant I had to meet him in private again. I didn’t think anything good would come out of meeting him in private.Damon pulled over at the duplex I was staying at and we jus
Damon Valentino~•~“I must have a lot of free time considering the work I do seeing as you call me every fucking night to hang out with you.”“Shut up,” I rolled my eyes at Juan. We mostly met up during the weekends but this was the second time this week we were hanging out together. I was only able to do this because the semester hadn’t properly started. We were just one week in and there wasn’t a lot of work to do. I didn’t have reports to mark and I already had the curriculum sorted out which was why I had a lot of free time to think about Dahlia.“So what is the situation with your woman?” Juan asked, focusing on anything but the game in front of him. I had invited him to my home with the excuse of watching a game together, but we both knew we weren’t that interested in sports.“We parted ways.”Juan blinked, not expecting that to be my answer. I didn’t blame him though. He knew me as someone who always got whatever I wanted because of my resilience. However, Dahlia had explained
Dahlia Carrington~•~Aurelie had a car, but we decided to use an Uber because Aurelie knew she would be too intoxicated to drive us back home. She didn’t want to take any chances and put us in danger.As we stepped out of the Uber, we could already hear the loud music blasting out of the house. The neighbors would have a lot to say tomorrow. The party was bustling with people as there were a lot of humans hanging in front of the house. Some were smoking. Some were making out. Some of them were dancing, not caring that they were outside.Clementine wanted us to come early because she wanted to see her boyfriend, but Aurelie drew the line at that. She said being fashionably late was the best way to announce one’s presence.All dressed in various colors of short dresses, Clementine pushed the door open and we stepped in. I immediately regretted coming with them. The strong stench of alcohol hit my nose accompanied by the smell of sweat.The house was filled up. There was someone in ever
Dahlia Carrington~•~As instructed by Damon, I stayed put in the room, still bored as hell. My tears had long dried and I was beginning to feel dizzy. I was tired. I didn’t know where my friends were and I didn’t want to go out to check. Damon said to stay where I was. I didn’t want to go against him.I yawned. Damon said he was coming to get me but maybe I could have a few minutes of sleep before then. Just as I lay on the bed and shut my eyes, my phone rang, pulling me from whatever sleep I was about to go into.I frowned as I answered the call. “What is it?” I whined. “I was just about to sleep.”“Thank fuck you didn’t.” The familiar voice of my professor came on the other end of the call. “I’m outside. Come out.”I exhaled and hung up before stepping out of the room. It was still very loud and the party was still in full buzz. I contemplated going to get another drink but I thought better of it when I realized Damon was outside waiting for me.As I descended the stairs, someone g