SINFUL SEDUCTION
Damien's pov
I roamed the hallway for a long time before I decided Freda was probably asleep. All day I could tell she was taunting me. I was not in the slightest bit expecting her to stick around after she came the other day and said she was not leaving.
This morning at the dining table all I wanted to do was grab her and kiss the life out of her, I knew what she was doing with the servant girl, trying to drive me crazy, and it worked. I had left the table abruptly and headed straight for the shower to jerk off. I hated having her so close and yet so far.
I was serious when I decided to give her the freedom she wanted, but now that she's here saying she didn't want that I was beginning to feel I might take it all away, I never want to let her go.
Sighing, I pushed the door to the room open, the lights were turned off except the one in the bathroom. I could see in the dark very well so I didn't bother turning it on. I looked at the bed hoping to find Freda asleep but she wasn't.
"Fuck!" I muttered out loud, it meant she was the one in the bathroom, I was trying to avoid her, but just as I turned to leave the room I saw her come out of the bathroom wearing something that shouldn't be worn, my breath got caught in my throat, she couldn't see me because it was dark so I stayed still, breathed less.
She stared into the darkness, I didn't know what she was staring at, but I knew what I was staring at, she was practically naked, the dress she wore didn't look like a dress, maybe she couldn't tell what she had on because of it was late, she wasn't trying to tease me or anything.
I remained still, my dick hard as a rock, Freda turned and bent down rubbing her hand all over anything she could touch like she was searching for something, the back of the dress didn't help matters as my dick got even harder and almost put a hole through my pants.
I watched her find the bed with her hand and she got on top of it and did a very sinful stretch, arching her body in ways that should be considered a crime. I needed to touch her, my fingers itched to play with her nipples that were trying to peek out of her dress, fuck she was beautiful, and I missed her. Since she recovered I haven't held her, I wanted to, I want to touch her and see if she was truly okay.
I didn't realize I had moved from where I was and was silently standing at the foot of the bed. Freda didn't notice so I was glad, she laid down and didn't cover herself, she had her back turned to my side of the bed, then she turned and laid on her back and the moment I saw her part her legs my eyes flew open, what was she doing? I muttered, I couldn't move.
"You should help me out instead of just standing there" I heard her say and I froze even further, did she know I was here, was that why she was doing all of those things, had she been trying to seduce me? If that was seduction that was the most innocent and purest form.
"I know you are there Damien, and if you don't want to help me out that's fine, I'd just do it myself," she said parting her legs further, I decided to stay still and see how far she could go with the teasing.
I watched her drag her index finger along her clits and my breaths sharpened, she was doing this, one finger dipped inside her wet flesh and I couldn't help the groan that escaped my lips then I see the smile on her face I sighed, who was I kidding, I couldn't continue like this.
"Bury your face in the pillow I don't think I want to see you," I said and her smile faded.
"Well I am not letting you touch me-"
Her words got stuck in her throat when I grazed her thighs.
"Please," I said and she turned reluctantly.
"But I want to see you," she said staring at me with those tempting eyes, truth is I wanted to see her, I wanted to kiss her, I wanted to touch her all over like I did the first time but the need to punish her for hurting me was stronger, I loved her and she hurt me.
"You will, not now," I said and she buried her face in the pillow, I didn't like it, I wanted to hear her scream so I turned her around and pressed my lips to hers, I kissed her for what felt like hours, she didn't touch me although her hands itched to.
"Touch me, Freda," I said and immediately her hands grabbed my hair and I smiled, I loved her, I loved her so much, I thought to myself as I arranged my dick at her entrance, and in one move I was fully inside of her, her fingers dug deep into my skin, she was tight.
"Damien" she moaned and I kissed her eyelids, "I want to see you, turn on the lamps"
I wasn't going to do that because it meant I was going to have to pull out and I wasn't ready for that so I moved my hips faster.
"Soon," I said and fucked her. I couldn't tell if I was angry, frustrated, or simply just missed her so much, anytime I remember the feeling of almost losing her I fucked her even harder, when I remembered how bloody she looked like I changed positions and fucked her even harder, I hated feeling like this, I hated feeling like she could be taken from me so easily.
"Come for me, Freda"
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