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were out before Julia could stop them. She wanted to reach out and pluck them back out of the air as soon as they had left.
"I know how you're feeling. Nervous. Sad."
"And a little hopeful," Julia said. "I hope that when I come back, we can start our family."
"I hope so too," Damien said, tugging his fingers into the waistband of her jeans. "For now, though, this will have to be a purely recreational exercise."
Julia couldn't help but laugh as he pulled her towards him and into a deep kiss.
"Recreational, you say?" she asked. "And you with a broken leg? I'm looking forward to playing with you when you're not all broken up and bruised."
"Never mind that," Damien said. "I want you to strip for me."
"I hate to remind you," Julia said, leaning forward to press a kiss to her mate's forehead, "but you're blind."
"Then you'll have to stay pretty close," he said, running his hands down Julia's sides. "So I can feel you."
"Alright," Julia said. She unbuttoned her blouse as Damien's fingers slipped down after hers, smoothing over her skin. Damien curled one finger down into the top edge of her bra.
"Hey now, no peeking!"
"Sorry," Damien said, but the grin on his face belied his words.
Julia pulled off her top and threw it to the ground, standing up to unbutton her jeans. Damien's hands moved down over her hips as she shuffled her jeans down.
"Turn around," he said, in a voice that left no room for argument. Julia complied. His hands cupped her bare ass, squeezing, kneading, as she stepped out of her pants. His touch made her ache with desire, his fingers sending sharp thrills of pleasure down her nerves wherever they touched.
Julia turned back suddenly, leaning forward over Damien. Damien's hands moved across her stomach as she unclasped her bra and pulled it off. As soon as her breasts were free, Damien was cupping them, pinching one nipple with his strong fingers and rubbing his thumb roughly over the other. She wanted to scream with pleasure.
His lips sealed over her breast, his tongue working in slow insistent circles over her nipple. She gasped as he seized her nipple between his teeth, the cool air of his inhaled breath perking her nipple, making it hard.
"Damien, oh, Damien," she moaned. She took his hand and moved it between her legs. She pulled down her panties and led his fingers to where she was already dripping wet and hot. He thrust his fingers inside of her and she yelped in surprise.
"Come here," Damien said.
"Where?"
"Here." Damien tugged her forward, taking her leg with his strong arms and pulling her onto him so that she was kneeling over him, straddling his chest. He slid down between her thighs and before she could say a word his mouth was on her, there , kissing her most sensitive flesh.
"OHHH!" she cried, the hot pressure of his tongue moving in slow circles over her. Her body trembled, every muscle shivering in bliss and anticipation. Each stroke of his tongue on her made her rise closer and closer to ecstasy, his lips sucking and licking in a ever-increasing tempo.
"Ride me," he commanded. His hands were on her hips, pulling her down, and her body went along instinctively. He licked, long, slow, licks, and she trembled, her body now moving in slow circles down onto his mouth.
"Oh, Damien," she moaned. "Ohhhh, yes. Yes!"
Her hips twitched as his tongue flicked her hard, swollen nub and she gave herself over to the feeling, grinding her hips in a rhythm that grew more and more frantic. He sucked her there, and the pressure of his lips and the hard flick of his tongue sent her spiraling out past the point of want and into need. Need. She needed this. Needed him.
"Ahhhhh!"
She screamed as the flash of bliss came through her, riding her as she rode Damien. She pressed the back of her hand to her mouth to muffle the cry, but then she didn't have to—there was no more breath left in her. The waves came fast and furious and she spasmed over and over, Damien's hands guiding her hips until she was
"I know how you're feeling. Nervous. Sad."
"And a little hopeful," Julia said. "I hope that when I come back, we can start our family."
"I hope so too," Damien said, tugging his fingers into the waistband of her jeans. "For now, though, this will have to be a purely recreational exercise."
Julia couldn't help but laugh as he pulled her towards him and into a deep kiss.
"Recreational, you say?" she asked. "And you with a broken leg? I'm looking forward to playing with you when you're not all broken up and bruised."
"Never mind that," Damien said. "I want you to strip for me."
"I hate to remind you," Julia said, leaning forward to press a kiss to her mate's forehead, "but you're blind."
"Then you'll have to stay pretty close," he said, running his hands down Julia's sides. "So I can feel you."
"Alright," Julia said. She unbuttoned her blouse as Damien's fingers slipped down after hers, smoothing over her skin. Damien curled one finger down into the top edge of her bra.
"Hey now, no peeking!"
"Sorry," Damien said, but the grin on his face belied his words.
Julia pulled off her top and threw it to the ground, standing up to unbutton her jeans. Damien's hands moved down over her hips as she shuffled her jeans down.
"Turn around," he said, in a voice that left no room for argument. Julia complied. His hands cupped her bare ass, squeezing, kneading, as she stepped out of her pants. His touch made her ache with desire, his fingers sending sharp thrills of pleasure down her nerves wherever they touched.
Julia turned back suddenly, leaning forward over Damien. Damien's hands moved across her stomach as she unclasped her bra and pulled it off. As soon as her breasts were free, Damien was cupping them, pinching one nipple with his strong fingers and rubbing his thumb roughly over the other. She wanted to scream with pleasure.
His lips sealed over her breast, his tongue working in slow insistent circles over her nipple. She gasped as he seized her nipple between his teeth, the cool air of his inhaled breath perking her nipple, making it hard.
"Damien, oh, Damien," she moaned. She took his hand and moved it between her legs. She pulled down her panties and led his fingers to where she was already dripping wet and hot. He thrust his fingers inside of her and she yelped in surprise.
"Come here," Damien said.
"Where?"
"Here." Damien tugged her forward, taking her leg with his strong arms and pulling her onto him so that she was kneeling over him, straddling his chest. He slid down between her thighs and before she could say a word his mouth was on her, there , kissing her most sensitive flesh.
"OHHH!" she cried, the hot pressure of his tongue moving in slow circles over her. Her body trembled, every muscle shivering in bliss and anticipation. Each stroke of his tongue on her made her rise closer and closer to ecstasy, his lips sucking and licking in a ever-increasing tempo.
"Ride me," he commanded. His hands were on her hips, pulling her down, and her body went along instinctively. He licked, long, slow, licks, and she trembled, her body now moving in slow circles down onto his mouth.
"Oh, Damien," she moaned. "Ohhhh, yes. Yes!"
Her hips twitched as his tongue flicked her hard, swollen nub and she gave herself over to the feeling, grinding her hips in a rhythm that grew more and more frantic. He sucked her there, and the pressure of his lips and the hard flick of his tongue sent her spiraling out past the point of want and into need. Need. She needed this. Needed him.
"Ahhhhh!"
She screamed as the flash of bliss came through her, riding her as she rode Damien. She pressed the back of her hand to her mouth to muffle the cry, but then she didn't have to—there was no more breath left in her. The waves came fast and furious and she spasmed over and over, Damien's hands guiding her hips until she was
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