Chapter 21- Forgive And Fuck

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We both needed this. He broke apart, eyes latched on to mine. "Don't ever suggest anything like that again." He rest his forehead on mine and I inwardly relaxed.

"I'm pregnant." I repeated his words from before, my voice just a whisper. "No Saige, we're pregnant." He corrected me before catching my lips in a kiss once more.

This was different, it was much more softer and passionate. He poured his love into me as I did him. Once more tears leaked from my eyes, but this time they were for the right reason.

Breaking apart the kiss, he eyed my tears, pain evident on his features. "I'm so sorry Saige, please don't cry, I'll never hurt you again." I laughed slightly through cries.

"I'm not crying because I'm sad, I'm crying from happiness." His features visibly softened. "I love you." He whispered before lifting me into his arms bridal style and carrying me to my room upstairs.

Lowering me to stand on the plush rug in front of my bed, he scanned me up and down, a hungry look in his eyes. All that could be heard were our heated breaths as we took in each others form. Then, he reaches out his hands to the belt of my dressing gown, revealing my almost naked form- cream lace panties clung onto my hips.

He licked his lips, caressing my arms with his fingers as he slowly pressed his body closer to mine. It was all so slow and sensual. He tipped his head into the crook of my neck, kissing it gently as his hands once more caressed my skin lovingly. I tipped my head back as his hand slid up my stomach, between the break between my breasts and up the front of my neck. His kisses lowered from my neck to my shoulder as one hand remained at my neck while the other lightly pinched my ass.

I could feel myself dampen drastically at this slow torture, but right now, I wouldn't want it any other way. "Damon." I whimpered out his name as his mouth latched around my right nipple, sucking gently as his hands proceeded to glide all over me. Before long, the hand that had been on my neck lowered to my core, as the other wrapped around my waist, supporting me as my knees gently buckled.

A growl vibrated against my nipple, causing a shiver to glide through my body. Two fingers entered my heat slowly. "So wet." He groaned, lifting his lips to mine, catching me in a heated kiss. His tongue entered my mouth, in time with his fingers. I moaned lightly as I felt a third finger join the rest. He quickened his pace slightly and my hips rocked to meet his thrusts.

I pushed pulled him by his shirt, causing me to land on the bed below him. But that wasn't the plan. "Clothes. Off." I ordered between kisses. Bringing his hand to his mouth, he sucked the juices off, not removing his eyes from mine. "So. Fucking. Delectable." He growled, lifting his shirt and dropping his jeans and boxers.

My eyes lowered to the immense hard-on he sported. I bit my lip, hungry for the pleasurable pain I was soon to be promised.

Pulling him forward by the waist, I flipped him so that he lay beneath me. Kissing his abs and sucking on his chest, I turned so that I was facing his feet. "Saige." He warned as I slowly took him in my mouth, sucking his tip before lowering, taking in as much as I could. I felt his body tense beneath me before I felt his tongue on my clit.

The temperature in the room had gotten drastically high as I continued to pump him, sucking up all of his pre-cum before lowering my head again. My body quivered in delight as his talented tongue plunged into my cunt with pure need.

I yelped suddenly as he nipped on my clit before flipping us once more, so that I was below him. Picking me up with ease, he put us in the standard missionary position. 

He stopped at my entrance. "I don't want to.. hurt the baby."

I erupted in laughter and cupped his face, kissing him with pure love. "It doesn't work like that sweetie." I giggled. He may be huge, but that doesn't mean anything.

Looking slightly torn, he slowly plunged into me, his inner turmoil quickly gone as he felt himself inside of me. "So tight." He whispered, increasing his pace. My moans increased in volume and quantity. This was the most passionate thing I had ever experience.

"Fuck Damon, faster." I said and he all to easily complied. I felt him deep inside me, my whole body shook in pleasure. He sucked at my breasts as his dick pounded into me with extreme precision.

Before long my body was collapsing into an early shattering orgasm, that repeatedly washed over me. He never failed to send me into a multiple orgasm. I moaned out loudly, his name echoing around the room. Soon enough my moans were joined by his curses as he emptied himself inside of me. His hot seed filling me.

We repeatedly fucked all night, in every position,

In every part of my room.

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