Chapter 74

Damien groaned, his need for her overwhelming. He positioned himself at her entrance, the tip of his hard cock teasing her wetness. Vivi's hips arched upwards, silently begging for more.

"Fuck me," she moaned, her eyes clouded with desire.

With a growl, Damien plunged deep inside her, their bodies colliding with a primal force that left them both gasping for air. Vivi's legs wrapped around his waist, her nails digging into his back as he began to move, thrusting in and out of her tight pussy with increasing fervor.

"Harder," she panted, urging him on. "Fuck me harder."

Damien obliged, picking up the pace until their bodies slapped together in a rhythm as old as time itself. Sweat glistened on their skin as they rocked together, lost in the throes of passion.

Unable to hold back any longer, Vivi's orgasm built within her like a tidal wave crashing onto shore. "Oh god," she cried out, her back arching off the bed as Damien continued to pound into her relentlessly. Her climax washed over her in waves of pleasure so intense she saw stars behind her eyelids.

As she came down from the peak of ecstasy, Vivi pulled Damien down for a searing kiss before rolling him onto his back and straddling him. She guided his throbbing cock to her entrance and lowered herself onto him slowly, taking him all the way inside until their hips were flush against each other.

Vivi took control, grinding her hips in slow circles, enjoying the feeling of being filled by him. She leaned forward, her hands on either side of Damien's head, her dark hair falling around them like a curtain. Her breasts swayed with the movement, the hardness of her nipples brushing against his chest.

"You feel so damn good inside me," she whispered, her breath hot against his ear.

Damien reached up, his hands squeezing her ass as she rode him. "You're so tight, Vivi," he groaned, his eyes rolling back slightly as she quickened her pace.

She rose almost all the way up, then sank back down, impaling herself on his length. "I can't get enough," she confessed, her head tossing back as pleasure spiked through her.

Changing positions, Damien flipped them over, his mouth finding hers in a hungry kiss. He pulled her legs up and apart, plunging deep, their bodies connecting in a rush of heat and need. Vivi's hands gripped his shoulders, her fingers digging into his skin as he withdrew and thrust into her again and again.

"Fuck, Vivi," Damien growled, his eyes dark with desire. "You make me feel things."

She arched her back, offering herself to him, exposing the column of her throat as he bit and kissed his way down her neck. His hands gripped her hips, guiding her as she rose to meet each of his powerful thrusts. "Deeper," she moaned, urging him on.

Their bodies glistened with a sheen of sweat as they moved together, their breathing becoming more labored. Damien's cock slid in and out of her with ease, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through them both. Vivi's breasts bounced with the force of their passion, her nipples pebbling with sensitivity.

Changing positions once more, Damien stood at the edge of the bed, pulling Vivi towards him until she was on her knees. He ran his hands up and down her body, taking a moment to appreciate the sight of her on her knees before him. Her hair tumbled around her face, her lips swollen from their kisses, her skin flushed with desire.

She positioned herself in front of him, her mouth wrapping around his length as she looked up at him with sultry eyes. Her tongue swirled around the head of his cock before taking him deep into her throat, her hands cupping his balls gently.

"Fuck, Vivi," Damien groaned, his hands tangling in her hair. He watched as her lips slid up and down his shaft, her mouth working him expertly. Her free hand reached down to massage her clit as she suckled him, her moans vibrating around his cock.

Pulling her up, Damien claimed her mouth in a searing kiss before turning her around and bending her over the bed. He entered her from behind, gripping her hips as he slid back into her wet heat. Vivi gasped as he filled her, her head falling forward as he began to move, his thrusts hard and deep.

"Right there," she panted, urging him on. "Don't hold back."

Damien obliged, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he drove into her with force. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, their breathing becoming more labored with each thrust. Vivi's breasts swayed with the force of their passion, her soft moans filling the air.

"Cum for me," Damien whispered, his mouth close to her ear. "I want to feel you let go."

Vivi's response was to push back against him, meeting his thrusts with equal fervor. Her hands gripped the bedding, her knuckles turning white as pleasure spiraled through her. "Don't stop," she pleaded, her voice hoarse with need. "I'm so close."

Changing positions once more, Damien laid back on the bed, his legs hanging off the edge as he pulled Vivi on top of him. She straddled him, sinking down onto his cock with a sigh of satisfaction. She began to ride him, her hips moving in slow, deliberate circles as she savored the feeling of being filled by him.

"That's it," he groaned, his hands gripping her thighs as she moved. "Ride me, Vivi."

She threw her head back, her hair tumbling down her back as she rose and fell, their bodies connecting in a rhythm that sent sparks of pleasure through them both. Her breasts bounced with the movement, her nipples tightening into sensitive peaks.

"I'm not going to last much longer," Damien warned, his eyes fixed on her. "You feel too damn good."

Vivi smiled, a wicked gleam in her eyes. "I'm not letting you cum yet," she said, reaching between them to stroke his length. "I want you nice and hard for what's next."

"What do you have in mind?" he asked, his voice strained with need.

Vivi leaned forward, her hands braced on his thighs as she quickened her pace, riding him with abandon. "I want you to fuck me against the wall," she whispered, her lips grazing his ear. "I want everyone in this house to hear us."

Damien's cock twitched inside her at her words, the idea of claiming her so boldly making his blood rush. He sat up, his arms wrapping around her as he stood, still joined together. He carried her towards the wall, her legs wrapping around his waist as he pressed her against the solid surface.

Their eyes locked as he began to move, thrusting into her with purpose. The sound of their skin slapping together echoed off the walls, their breath coming in short, sharp gasps. Vivi's nails dug into his shoulders, leaving crescent-shaped marks on his skin as he drove into her again and again.

"You feel so good," she moaned, her head falling back as pleasure washed over her. "Don't stop, Damien. I'm so close."