Judged By You (Judge Me Series) (18 page)

“Not here
.” He whispered.

Before I could protest he ro
se and helped me to my feet, he quickly began to pack up our picnic, grabbing my hand once he was done we headed towards the car. I could feel my legs wanting to run, but Damon just casually walked at a slow pace, I noticed he was holding the basket in front of him, and it made me chuckle. I knew what he was hiding, and I couldn’t wait to get my hands on it, amongst other things.

As we came to the parking lot Damon let my hand go t
o unlock the car, he opened the car door for me. Before I slid into the seat, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me to face him.

“Stay with me tonight
?” He said in a seductive tone. I shuddered as his breath tickled my ear and nodded, not thinking about anything else. Tonight… I was his.

The trip to his apartment seemed to take ages, maybe it was the quiet. We hadn’t said a word to each other since leaving the marina, but our fingers were entwined on his lap. That was my move once we got in the car, mind you I did try and relive the moment that we left off at the picnic site, and I eagerly
slid my hand along his crotch, but he stopped that idea. I felt like an idiot, but he cushioned the blow by taking my hand in his, and our fingers ended up laced together. When I glanced over at him, he looked deep in thought, like something was bothering him as a frown appeared on his handsome face. But it disappeared just as fast as it appeared.

We pulled up next to my classic and Damon was quick to open my door like a true gentleman. I was a little
disappointed when the car stopped to begin because our hands disconnected. Why was I becoming so sappy? I wasn’t the clingy type or the hold hands, and kissing all the time type, but I wanted to be with him. It left me feeling odd. I pushed those niggling feelings and thoughts aside, got out the car and followed Damon to the lift.

He waved his hand forwards the open door once it arrived and ushered me inside. Another young couple followed and stood laughing and giggling in front of us. They were holding hands and kissing and whispering to each other, obviously in love. The young girl looked at him with such grace and love, and he returned the same look, he stroked her face with his finger and kissed her sweetly. I couldn’t help but blush for staring at them, when I looked
across at Damon he was eyeing me with a soft smile of his own. If only I knew what he was thinking because he still seemed to have something on his mind? The doors opened at the couple’s floor, and the man tugged her out and spun her into his arms kissing her when their bodies connected. The doors closed and the carriage starting moving again in the direction of Damon’s apartment.

I rubbed my hands up my arms and felt gross. I
seriously needed a shower to wash the salt off my body from the sea spray. The doors opened, and we arrived at the apartment, it was just like I remembered, for a bachelor pad it was clean. I often wondered who cleaned it as I was always under the assumption that men messy and never cleaned. Maybe he had a cleaner? Between Nicole and I and our never ending list of guests, our house always seemed to be messy and took us forever to clean. I tend to shy away from Nicole’s room as she has that many clothes that the room is normally covered in them, Mmmmm I wonder where we will stick the crib. Shacking those thoughts I placed my bag on the counter in the kitchen. Damon got two glasses out of the cupboard, a bottle of wine out of the fridge and placed them on the counter.

“Do you want to have a shower
?” Damon asked, dragging me out of my thoughts.

“Yes
, please, I feel….. Salty.” I said rubbing my hands over my slightly sticky skin.

“This way
.” Damon gestured towards the bedroom. And I followed right beside him, vaguely remembering were that was since I had been here last time.

Damon stopped at the dresser and grabbed out a shirt and silk boxers. He handed them to me, grabbed my free hand and walked me into the ensuite. I placed my items on the vanity and moved my hands to the bottom of my shirt. But before I could do anything I was shifted my Damon, he moved me
, so I had my back to the vanity and lifted me onto it. The tiles felt cold on my the backs of my knees and I opened my mouth to protest he cold but his mouth claimed mine before I had the chance to. God this man knew how to kiss, it made me needy and left me wanting more of him. The way his tongue stroked mine with his own made me knees weak and my mind shatter. I felt warm in all the right places.

I felt my way to his shirt and unbuttoned it, forcibly shoving it off his shoulders once it was undone. Our mouths parted and he removed my shirt throwing on the ground with his. I got brave and moved my hands behind my back and unclasped my bra hooks and slowly removed it never taking my eyes off his. His eyes were full of
enthusiasm, he bit his bottom lip and shook his head with a smug smile. Leaning in he whispered “you’re so beautiful.”

I felt his warm hands cup my
ample breasts rubbing and gently taking my nipples between his thumb and fingers. I moaned in response to the stimulation. I shifted, so our bodies were closer; Damon between my legs and my arms around his neck to bring him closer, our mouths found their way to each other and desire pushed through. I dug my nails into his back in response to his continuously assault on my nipples, with his fingers rolling my nipples between them and my temperature rising I broke the kiss and drew my head back. He released one breast and concentrated on other bending to suck, lick and softly bite my nipple. Once satisfied with the peak he moved onto the once in neglected. I moaned and tossed my head from side to side, he was moaning in response, and I gathered that I was digging my nails maybe a little too hard into his shoulders. Suddenly the sensation stopped, I straighten my head and saw Damon stepping away, his hands reaching to undo his belt, looking a little further down I could see that his cock was trying to rip his pants open. It wasn’t long before his pants were off and with the other pile of our clothing. I slid off the bench, and slowly undid my skirt letting it branch out at my feet; I stepped out of it and kicked it over to the side.

I reached out and grabbed Damon bringing our bodies close, touching skin
to skin. I could feel his thick length pressing into my stomach, I reached between our bodies and gripped it……. slowly starting to stroke him from root to tip. His lips parted, and eyes closed. My lips found his chest and kissed him softly. My trail working it's way down……. Down… down….. I slipped to my knees and took the tip of his erection in my mouth sucking and licking. I knew there was no way that I would fit all of his length in my mouth, but I was going to do the best that I could do. I was never one for offering blow jobs, but for some reason I just had to take him in my mouth. I felt his hand gripped my hair, I took another inch in my mouth and continued sucking, taking it bit by bit as I sucked harder.

“Ah god….. It feels….. Ah
.” Damon said in a husky tone.

His hand curled around my hair tighter, and his hips rocked plunging his length into my mouth further.

“Stop.” Damon said bending down to lift me to my feet.

Grabbing my face with his hands he gave me a tender kiss, different from the way he had kissed me earlier. It felt comforting……. His hands move from my face, down my shoulders, arms slowly making their way down until they stopped at my waist. One hand continued to move down, over my stomach down……. His fingers sweeping thru my pubic hair, until I felt his fingers part my swollen lips and slowly insert a single finger. I gasped with at the sensation cursing through my body. I moved my feet to spread my legs further apart.

“You’re so wet.” He spoke between kisses.

“Mmmmm
.” I had to bit my lip before I said something I would regret.

He inserted a second finger into my wet slit. My delicate tissues softening and opening up, I wanted to feel more than his fingers there, but I
dare not ask. His fingers worked their way in and out of me, my lip started to tremble with pleasure and moans of delight escaped my lips. He withdrew his fingers and practically dragged me off the counter, turning me around once my feet hit the ground. I faced the mirror, and his eyes met mine, his eyes burned with lust, heat and desire… I knew this because I had the same look in my eyes.

One of his hands moved up my bare back softly
It sent shivers down my spine. The other hand started where it left off, he inserted two fingers into me and continued their assault. His breathing was quick and edgy……. The same way mine was. I felt my stomach tighten, and the familiar feeling deep inside. I was close to rupture, his fingers knew what they were doing, and I was thankful for that. His hand on my back made it's way to between my shoulder blades, and he pushed me down to bend over the sink. His withdrew his fingers but used them to splay my tissues open. I held my breath.

The head of his cock slid into my opening.

“Ah.” I gasp. I knew how hung this man was……

Slowly I could feel him
inch by inch into my body, he would go in an inch than pull out to the tip, and he continued this slowly. It was a change of pace less intense more careful. His breathing echoed in my ears, it was rough but fast, but it was his growls in his throat that caught my attention. I lifted my head to look in the mirror. His eyes met with mine, his eye lids heavy, but I could see how dark his eyes were beneath them, his lips slightly parted. My head dropped again, this was becoming intensely intimate, it stirred feeling inside that I pushed to the back and concentrated on the building orgasm that was pending. Damon leaned over me, kissing my shoulder and whispering in my ear.

“You
have almost all of me…… are you okay like this?”

“Y-yes
…….” It felt good, really, really good.

“God….. “
He grunted.

His movements became faster
, and a little harder, I moaned in response to his change of pace. The feel of him deep inside me did things to my nerve ending. That pending orgasm was close, real close.

“Oh….my…..
G-god”. I squeezed my eyes closed; this was going to ruin me.

“Let it go.
” He panted, and reached down and flicked my clit. I lost it. I chanted his name over and over in my mind…… well maybe once or twice out loud. As I predicted my legs went weak, and I couldn’t stand upright. Damon withdrew from my body and snaked his arms around me, and we sank to the floor, me sitting between his legs on the cold tiled floor with my head rested against his chest. I tilted my head and kissed his chin, throat and neck, he growled in response. I could feel his still hard cock on my back, I felt a little embarrassed for my vocal outburst earlier and felt my cheeks heat……..my heart fluttered, I felt those feeling surface again, what was I doing? What am I to him……? I stopped kissing him and turned my head away from him. Damon’s hand cupped my chin and lifted my face to look at his, he was beautiful.

“What’s wrong Savannah
?” Damon asked with a confused look on his face.

I thought to myself,
Is now a good time to ask him what we are doing? I know I vowed to just go with the flow, but these feelings weren’t going away, and I needed to know if I was going to end up hurt in the end. I liked him. And hoped he felt the same. I have had the best afternoon in a long time, I enjoyed every minute of our time together and felt comfortable opening up to him about things I normally wouldn’t tell people. I had to ask……

“I… I want
to know what we are doing here.” I whispered trying to turn away.

“We’re having a good time….aren’t we
.” Damon said tucking a loose strand of hair behind my ear.

“Uh-huh I guess we are
.” I felt a twinge of disappointment. But why?

“Hop up and let's
take a shower”. Damon moved me off him and stood. I reached for his hand to help myself up. I felt a little shy to be standing in front of him naked, so I reached for the towel to wrap around me until the shower was ready.

“Don’t hide
.” Damon said putting his hand on mine to stop me from picking it up.

“You’re too beautiful to hide that body…….come here
.” He held open the shower door and stepped inside, tugging my hand to follow him. The water was scorching on my skin, but once the sting past it was relaxing. I put my face fully under the water and felt it flow down my body. Damon’s hard wet body pressed up against mine, and he held me in a tight embrace kissing my neck, shoulder and the sensitive spot behind my ear. I leaned my head back to give him better access, and moaned in response to the touch of his lips. My body began to tingle………

“Do you know what you do to me when you kiss me like that
?” I panted.

“Mmmmm….. I believe I do, that’s why I do it
.” I turned to look at the wicked grin splayed across his face.

His teeth sunk into the skin on my neck, it tickled
, and I started to giggle. I could feel his semi hard length pushed up against my stomach, it was growing firmer.

“Now is not a time to be giggling Savannah
.” He said in a seductive tone. The tone alone made my body tingle.

“I really need to wash myself. I feel salty
.” I said trying to escape his grasp.

“Let me wash you
.” Damon turned and grabbed a face washer and quirted a little soap on it.