"Damien..." The word slipped out of me in the dark, raw and needy, as his thick cock stretched me open again. He didn't stop. He kept thrusting slow and deep, his heavy body pressed against my back, one arm wrapped around my chest like he couldn't let go even in his sleep."Fuck, you feel so good," he murmured against my neck, voice rough with sleep and lust. "Say it again.""Damien," I moaned louder, pushing back against him. My hole was still sore from last night, slick with his earlier loads, but the stretch felt too right. He kissed my shoulder, surprisingly soft, and rolled his hips in a lazy rhythm that made my toes curl.We stayed like that for a while, just breathing and moving together in the dark. Eventually exhaustion pulled me under again.~~~~Morning light filtered through the huge windows when I woke up properly. Damien was already awake, propped on one elbow, watching me. His usual sharp, commanding expression had softened. He brushed a strand of hair from my forehead
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