Damon’s POV
Seconds later, we found ourselves inside the room, kissing passionately, as if there’s no tomorrow. He laid me down on the bed gently, without moving away from the kiss. He unbuckled his belt, then he pulled his trousers down, his eyes were fixed on mine the entire moment. He leans down over me and started kissing and nibbling my neck as he trails his hands on my breasts; he dipped his index finger into the cup of my bra and gently yanks it down, freeing my boobs. I gasped as he cups it with his warm palm. “It feels so soft.” He whispered, and as if on cue, my nipples hardened. He leans down and started sucking my breast while playing with the other one by moving his index finger around it.
After giving my breasts an ecstatic pleasure, he leans down over me. Grasping both of my ankles, he quickly jerks my legs apart and crawls onto the bed between my legs. He starts kissing the inside of my thighs, trailing his kisses up over the thin lacy material of my panties. He suddenly sits up, tugs my panties off, tossing it on the floor, pulling off his boxer briefs, his erection springs free. He moves between my legs, spreading them apart. I raise my legs up and drape them over his shoulders so my knees are on the side of his head. “Ready to savour the best fuck you’ll ever have?”
I nodded as I bit my lower lip. God, I want him inside me really, really bad. Now. ‘Here we go!” he yelled as he slammed himself deep into me. I groaned when I felt something ripping inside me. Denver locked his eyes on mine and stopped moving. “Does it hurt?” he asked.
I gulped. “I-It is.” Denver leaned down at me and pressed his lips against mine. I kissed him back without noticing that he’s starting to move slowly inside me, back and forth. The hurt was still there, but my mind was too focused on his kiss. And when I became used to the unfamiliar feeling, Denver began thrusting his erection inside me real fast and hard. I was clawing my hand on the bedsheet as he pounds harder and quicker. “Fuck…. you’re so tight..!” He groaned.
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I began laughing so hard after reading what nerdy has written in one of her stories, where she used my photo as the cover. “No wonder, that woman is really a virgin. Hahaha!”
I was inside my room and it was past half-past ten already. I couldn’t sleep, that’s why I decided to read one of her story. And I just realized how all of her stories, aside from they all have lame sex scenes, they were almost all about secret love. I mean, about one-sided love.
Maybe writers do really write based on their experiences. Well, except those love scenes that were hilarious. For sure she’ll turn red because of embarrassment and insult when I tell her about it. That woman’s face, when she gets angry really, makes me want to laugh my lungs out. She actually looks so cute whenever she’s insulted, or whenever I’m asking her to do something that she doesn’t like.
And when she cries, she looks like an ugly panda with such a red nose and swollen eyes.
I reached for one of my pillows and hugged it tightly. I took my phone above the side table and went straight to my gallery to look for that nerd’s photos that I secretly took whenever she’s doing something. I laughed when I saw her picture during that time when she slept here at my house. Her mouth was slightly opened and her hair was in a mess. “She looks so stupid! Hahaha!”
Then I saw another photo that I took during Eris’s wedding. Her mouth was full of food, but she was still glancing at the buffet table. “Such a big-eater panda.”
The next one was her picture during the wedding, too. She was sitting on a chair while looking at something. Her eyes look so sad and I think she’s about to cry. I zoomed in on where she was looking at and I realized that it was at Eris’ husband.
“She really loves that asshole.”
She even cried during his birthday. All that she does is cry because of that moron. What’s even so good with that guy? I’m more handsome than him anyway. Why does she keep on looking at him when she already has me beside her?!
My eyes widened upon realizing what I just thought about. I immediately threw my phone away as I stared at the ceiling of my room with my eyes wide open. “What the hell is happening to you, Damon Furlord? O-Of course I’m really better than that four-eyed man! I-I just mean that that nerd is so lucky to have me at her side! Doesn’t she know how many girls fight with each other just to get me?!”
I heaved a sigh and hugged my pillow again as I stared on a space. “That nerd, how dare her to tell me I’m not handsome? And how dare her to call me gay too?! Does she want me to make her see how such a man am I? Does she want me to kiss her to prove it?!”
I shook my head. “Damon, Damon! What the hell are you thinking of?! Do you want to kiss that nerd?! No way! Just thinking about kissing her makes me want to throw up.” I tried to close my eyes, but the face of that nerd popped inside my mind again. “Ah! I just want to sleep already, okay?! Just stop bugging me already, you nerd!!”