WARNING!!
This chapter contains an explicit sex scene. Please read at your own discretion.
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"Roxie, you look beautiful when you make that expression," Damian teased her.
Roxana, "No-nonsense!"
Damian said it with a playful intonation, but he wasn't joking. In his eyes, Roxana did look as beautiful as a diamond that had just been forged.
Her blue eyes were akin to the color of the ocean that looked crystalline beneath the sunshine. When Roxana lowered her eyelids, her long eyelashes also made her eyes look more beautiful.
When Damian looked at Roxana from above, he could see her silver hair scattered over the bed, creating the illusion that she was a blooming flower.
"Do you know, Roxie? I never wanted to make love to a human." Damian pulled down Roxana's nightgown so that he could see Roxana's shoulders clearly.
"Why?"
"Because humans tend to have a foul smell, and I don't like it." Damian kissed Roxana's lips three times, then whispered, "But your soul doesn't smell foul. Your soul smells like lavender instead."
Roxana just wanted to reply, but Damian silenced her lips. He kissed Roxana's lips more savagely than before. Damian lowered Roxana's bra, so now Damian could feel her breasts even though she was still wearing an evening gown.
His hand then kneaded Roxana's breasts which were quite large for a woman her age. A satisfied smile played on Damian's lips as he watched Roxana start to squirm.
Roxana's body trembled slightly as Damian twisted her hardened nipples. His fingers alternately pulled and tugged on Roxana's nipples, making Roxana even more agitated.
"Mhmm." Roxana moaned between their kisses.
Damian broke their kiss, then he kissed his way down from her lips to her neck, to Roxana's breasts that were still covered by her nightgown. Roxana squealed in shock as Damian devoured her right nipple.
Damian's saliva soaks Roxana's dress, making the white dress appear transparent. His teeth gently bit Roxana's nipples, and his tongue wandered around her areolas.
"Ahhh ... what-what are you doing?"
Roxana had never experienced such a pleasing sensation when she made love.
Izekiel never let Roxana feel any pleasure, but Damian kept cramming pleasure into her to the point that Roxana could no longer tell west from east.
As Damian removed his bite from Roxana's nipple, he could see the pink nipple vividly imprinted on her wet dress.
SRAK.
Roxana widened her eyes as she saw Damian rip off her dress in record time, giving him a direct view of her naked body.
She immediately tried to cover her breasts with her hands and averted her eyes from Damian because she was so embarrassed.
The red color rose to her cheek, and even her earlobe became red. Even though Roxana was willing to give her body to Damian, she would still feel embarrassed if Damian continued to look at her naked body with a lascivious gaze.
"At least give me a warning before you do that!" shouted Roxana.
Damian laughed in return, then tried to pull Roxana's hand away so he could see her breasts again. "Your reaction is really interesting. Women who are hard to touch can make me even more aroused."
"Come on, let me see your beautiful breast." Damian licked his lips and said, "I will treat them well."
[What a pervert! No wonder hell entitled him as the demon lust!]
Damian's fingers moved skillfully toward Roxana's thighs. Deftly, he spread her thighs apart and held Roxana's legs so she could no longer cover her wet honeypot.
Damian caressed her clitoris and pinched it until Roxana lost the energy to resist.
"Ahh ...," Roxana tried to restrain her moan, but Damian kept rubbing her clitoris until Roxana felt something wanted to come out of her pleasure hole.
[Did I ever feel like this in my previous marriage?]
No.
Roxana seemed to have never felt that strange sensation.
When Roxana's hands covering her chest loosened, Damian immediately lifted both of Roxana's hands above her head, then tied her hands using her torn night dress.
"Untie my hands!" Roxana tried to untie her hands, but Damian had tied them so tightly that Roxana was unable to remove them.
"Trust me. You will get a great release if you surrender your body to me."
Damian then sucked Roxana's nipples which looked so hard after her body got so much stimulation from Damian. As his right hand rubbed Roxana's clitoris, his left hand twisted Roxana's other nipple.
"Uhh ... ohhh ...." Roxana was writhing violently. Her whole body felt hot even though the night breeze that blew into her room was cold.
The sensation provided by Damian was able to ignite Roxana's pent-up passion. She no longer protested because she was too busy moaning instead.
Damian continued to play with her clitoris and both nipples until Roxana felt her entire body stiffen. Her back arched upward, and her head tilted up.
"Ahh! Ahhhh!"
Roxana let out a long moan when she got her first orgasm. Her whole body trembled, and Roxana was unable to think clearly. The only thing Roxana remembered at that moment was the touches Damian gave her.
The clear liquid flowed from her pleasure hole and dripped onto the bed. Damian stroked her core gently, then coated his fingers with Roxana's love juices.
"It must feel so good, right?" asked Damian with a seductive smile.
Roxana nodded her head, the corners of her lips lifting slightly, revealing a smile of satisfaction that looked seductive in Damian's eyes.
"But Roxie, that was just foreplay." Damian chuckled softly, then removed the clothes attached to his body. "The next lesson is just about to start."
Roxana lowered her head, looking at Damian's muscular body. Roxana gulped as Damian tensed his muscles as he took off his clothes.
The combination of muscles on his body made Damian look like a perfect sculpture; his broad chest made Roxana want to lean there, and his six-pack abs increased Roxana's desire to touch him.
When Damian bent his back to bring their faces closer, Damian's enormous body was able to confine Roxana's thin body underneath.
Roxana bit her lower lip as she imagined what it would be like to wrap her arms around Damian's broad shoulders.
"Can you release my bonds?" asked Roxana unconsciously.
Damian, "Aren't you going to try to cover your body again?"
"I am not." Roxana's face flushed as she said softly, "I want to touch you ...."
"Oh, Roxie, are you starting to feel horny?" Damian laughed as he untied Roxana's hands. "You have to be more horny to make me feel satisfied. That is your second lesson."
"Stop saying nonsense!" Roxana retorted with embarrassment.
"You said you wanted to touch my body. Come on, touch it." Damian pulled Roxana's hand, then pressed it onto his stomach.
Roxana stopped breathing when she could feel the rock-hard muscle in her palm.
Damian guided Roxana's hand to feel every inch of the muscles on his stomach until he suddenly guided Roxana's hand to a large object still covered by his pants.
Roxana opened her eyes widely, feeling surprised when her hand could feel Damian's manhood, which was already erecting under his pants.
Although Roxana had not touched it directly, she could guess it was long and large. Even she was unable to grasp Damian's entire manhood in her hand.
[It's too big! Can It Fit Into My Hole?!!] Roxana screamed inwardly.