The lounge was luxurious, soft carpeting, plush furniture, completely soundproofed.His private sanctuary.He dropped her gently on the soft carpet and stood above her, looking down at her with absolute possession."Get on your knees," he commanded.Lyra obeyed immediately, positioning herself on her knees in front of him.He looked down at her...on her knees, completely naked from the waist down, her skirt still around her waist, her eyes desperate and pleading."This is where you belong," he said, his voice absolutely dark. "On your knees in front of me. Ready to worship me the way I worship you."His cock was already hard, already demanding, already absolutely desperate for her.He positioned himself in front of her face, and his hand moved to her hair, gripping it gently, not roughly yet, just controlling."Take me in your mouth," he commanded.Lyra obeyed, leaning forward and taking him slowly, carefully, her lips wrapping around his length as she began to work him.Damien groane
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