a straddling position before he thrust up the same time he pulled her down.
“Damen!” She clutched his shoulders hard as the unexpected penetration rendered her speechless.
“Now…what were we talking about?” he asked hoarsely as she started riding his cock.
“Uhh…” It was impossible to think, not with the way his cock was filling her. All she wanted was to continue impaling herself on Damen’s cock, again and again until he made her come the way only he could.
“Something about special names?”
She breathed a sigh of relief. “Oh, yes…I want us…to have special names. I don’t want…something ordinary like baby or sweetheart. I want something ours alone.”
“You first then.” He was having a more difficult time speaking, with her breasts jiggling in his face and tempting him beyond belief.
“I want to call you…” She stopped moving as she tried to clear the sexual haze in her mind.
She had stopped moving?
“Fuck that.” Damen held her by the nape and kissed her. “Fuck now, talk later. Got it?”
In answer, she fell against his chest, clinging to his neck as she rode him like she had been born on a saddle.
“You’re sure calling in sick will not get you in trouble?” Damen asked the next day as he lifted her off the beach lounge chair, settled himself on it, and then settled Mairi on his lap.
She snuggled against him immediately, and he liked the fact that this time she no longer cared that she was completely naked in his arms – in broad daylight and while he was fully clothed.
They had gone out sailing again before mooring themselves near what Mairi thought was a deserted island but was actually one of the undeveloped properties he had recently bought. This close to his property, he was able to ensure their safety and privacy. Mairi losing her inhibitions with him was one thing, but having the world feast their eyes on her naked nubile body was another. No way in hell would he ever allow another man to see what was his.
“My friends will cover for me and besides, it’s my first time to call in sick.” As she lay against his chest, she absent-mindedly played with his nipple, pinching it occasionally.
Damen’s chuckle vibrated against his cheek. “That’s going to get you into trouble if you continue doing it, sweetheart.”
The term of endearment made her sit up. “Special names!”
He loved the way her face lit up every time she had one of her…rare…ideas. That was the best way to put it since “rare” sounded better than “insane”.
She looked at him seriously. “I think I’m going to call you…”
He raised a brow, knowing that whatever she decided on it would definitely be…rare.
“Dreamboat.”
Yes, definitely rare and it was definitely hard to keep a straight face as he coughed and said, “That’s…err…interesting.”
She beamed. “At least it’s something of ours.” Mairi nodded encouragingly at him. “What about you? What do you want to call me?”
He didn’t hesitate. “ Matakia mou .”
Mairi burst into laughter. “Maybe I should call you Gollum instead.” But even as she teased him, she couldn’t help but feel cherished. Because those words, translated to English, meant ‘my precious’.
“We’re agreed then? You will move in this weekend?” Damen asked as his limousine slowed down to a stop on the very same road Mairi had chosen to meet with him the first time. The cloak-and-dagger stuff she insisted on frustrated Damen but for now, he knew he should not push his luck.
It was already a miracle he had somehow persuaded her to come back into his life. Damen would not dare do anything else that could make her leave him again. If she wanted to walk back to school from here, then so she would. However, Mairi did not have to know that he would also have an entire security team tailing her to make sure she reached her destination in one piece.
She bit her lip. “Are you sure Diana won’t mind?” Greek girls could
“Damen!” She clutched his shoulders hard as the unexpected penetration rendered her speechless.
“Now…what were we talking about?” he asked hoarsely as she started riding his cock.
“Uhh…” It was impossible to think, not with the way his cock was filling her. All she wanted was to continue impaling herself on Damen’s cock, again and again until he made her come the way only he could.
“Something about special names?”
She breathed a sigh of relief. “Oh, yes…I want us…to have special names. I don’t want…something ordinary like baby or sweetheart. I want something ours alone.”
“You first then.” He was having a more difficult time speaking, with her breasts jiggling in his face and tempting him beyond belief.
“I want to call you…” She stopped moving as she tried to clear the sexual haze in her mind.
She had stopped moving?
“Fuck that.” Damen held her by the nape and kissed her. “Fuck now, talk later. Got it?”
In answer, she fell against his chest, clinging to his neck as she rode him like she had been born on a saddle.
“You’re sure calling in sick will not get you in trouble?” Damen asked the next day as he lifted her off the beach lounge chair, settled himself on it, and then settled Mairi on his lap.
She snuggled against him immediately, and he liked the fact that this time she no longer cared that she was completely naked in his arms – in broad daylight and while he was fully clothed.
They had gone out sailing again before mooring themselves near what Mairi thought was a deserted island but was actually one of the undeveloped properties he had recently bought. This close to his property, he was able to ensure their safety and privacy. Mairi losing her inhibitions with him was one thing, but having the world feast their eyes on her naked nubile body was another. No way in hell would he ever allow another man to see what was his.
“My friends will cover for me and besides, it’s my first time to call in sick.” As she lay against his chest, she absent-mindedly played with his nipple, pinching it occasionally.
Damen’s chuckle vibrated against his cheek. “That’s going to get you into trouble if you continue doing it, sweetheart.”
The term of endearment made her sit up. “Special names!”
He loved the way her face lit up every time she had one of her…rare…ideas. That was the best way to put it since “rare” sounded better than “insane”.
She looked at him seriously. “I think I’m going to call you…”
He raised a brow, knowing that whatever she decided on it would definitely be…rare.
“Dreamboat.”
Yes, definitely rare and it was definitely hard to keep a straight face as he coughed and said, “That’s…err…interesting.”
She beamed. “At least it’s something of ours.” Mairi nodded encouragingly at him. “What about you? What do you want to call me?”
He didn’t hesitate. “ Matakia mou .”
Mairi burst into laughter. “Maybe I should call you Gollum instead.” But even as she teased him, she couldn’t help but feel cherished. Because those words, translated to English, meant ‘my precious’.
“We’re agreed then? You will move in this weekend?” Damen asked as his limousine slowed down to a stop on the very same road Mairi had chosen to meet with him the first time. The cloak-and-dagger stuff she insisted on frustrated Damen but for now, he knew he should not push his luck.
It was already a miracle he had somehow persuaded her to come back into his life. Damen would not dare do anything else that could make her leave him again. If she wanted to walk back to school from here, then so she would. However, Mairi did not have to know that he would also have an entire security team tailing her to make sure she reached her destination in one piece.
She bit her lip. “Are you sure Diana won’t mind?” Greek girls could
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