The feel of Katherine's mouth around him was beyond his imagination. Damien couldn't lie that he had dreamed of this. Even if they had done the deed several times in the past, this was the first time that she had ever been so bold taking him in her mouth—and damn it, he had been missing a lot. "Fûck." His cursing was breathy when she circled her tongue around the crown before releasing it.
Her fingers went around the base of his shaft, and she stroked him once before kissing the tip. Rearing her head back briefly, she ran her tongue up his angry, pulsating length and enclosed her mouth around him. He groaned as he threw his head back, his hand subconsciously cupping the back of her head as she went as deep as she could until he hit the back of her throat. "Oh…" It felt so good he could barely hold it in.
When she pulled back, Damien opened his eyes and met her pair of hazy ones. God, she looked so beautiful.
