Caveman by V. Andrian Page B

smooth. He surrounds me with his body as he keeps on conquering my mouth.
    He moves so he’s settled fully between my legs and pushes down his erection against my core. I cry out into his mouth. Not in pain this time but it almost feels like it with how much I want him. I think I might actually go crazy if those stupid pants don’t just disappear from between us. I need to feel him on me, inside me.
    “Now,” I pant. “Now, Damon. I need to feel you inside me. Please…”
    “Oh, fuck,” he grits out and seconds later he has me out of the rest of my clothes and I’m watching him as he rushes with his own pants. My mouth drops wide open with a loud moan when I see how hard, how gorgeous he is. I don’t know if he’s harder than when I saw him in the waterfall or if the distance didn’t do him justice but he’s… so thick. I’m staring and staring as he stalks towards me and I’m panting with need.
    “Please, Cassandra,” he bites out and I look up into his eyes. He looks as if he’s in pain. “Please don’t look at me like that. I’m barely hanging on as it is, baby. You’re so beautiful and so perfect I’m in physical pain right now.”
    He comes over me again and I wrap my arms around his neck to pull him down on my mouth again. We’re devouring each other now and I’m already about to explode with the way he rubs his beautiful cock on me.
    He pulls back with exertion and looks at me pleadingly. “Tell me you have condoms in that bag.”
    A hysterical laugh comes out of me and I know it means I’m literally going crazy. “Damon, please. I’m on the shot and I’m clean. I need you.”
    That was all he needed apparently because, without even taking himself in hand, he aligns his cock to my entrance and he’s pushing inside me with a long, hard thrust. We both cry out in ecstasy and he pulls back, then forward once more and I’m falling over the edge. I cry out as my whole body is jerking with the intensity of my orgasm. Damon curses and rises up on his knees. He grips my hips and slams into me again and again and again, prolonging my climax until he’s groaning with me and empties inside of me.
    He falls on my body as I still feel him jerking inside me and we’re both struggling for our breaths. He kisses the underside of my breasts and licks me there, causing a few more ripples to rake my body. His arms wrap around my waist, pulling me up and closer to him without stopping his soft kisses. I bring my own hands up and tangle my fingers into his hair, holding him on me. This was… beyond any imagination. And I’m not even a little embarrassed to admit to myself I had pictured this again and again in the few days I’ve been here.
    He slowly kisses his way to my mouth and pulls out of me. His kiss is tenderer now, just perfect. “Did I hurt you?”
    “What?” I blink up at him bemused. “When?”
    A smile tugs at his lips. “What do you mean when? Did you realize we just had sex or should I start all over again?”
    I swat at his arm playfully. “I certainly did realize it, thank you very much.” I lift my head a little to kiss his delectable lips. “And I’m definitely down for doing that again in a while. But why would you have hurt me?”
    He frowns a little. “I wasn’t exactly gentle just now, Cassandra. I’m pretty sure I held you tightly enough to bruise your skin.” His voice lowers and he comes to hover less than an inch above my mouth. “And you are so tight, baby, I may have bruised your beautiful pussy too.”
    Nope. It wasn’t due to lack of sex that I got so turned on every time he spoke to me like he is now. It’s him. He turns me on as simply as that, just by saying a filthy word. It’s like he’s speaking directly to my hormones and my libido. But I’m good at dirty talking too.
    I grab the back of his head and hold him close to me. “Baby, you just fucked me so hard I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to walk straight again. But I loved it. Now, can I