436 Bad Boy Brought Her Heaven ***

The sleeping mask that's covering Katherine's eyes was soft and silky. Everything was now dark for her.

Damien took her hand and led her to the middle of the bed. She laid there all naked and bare for him to feast his eyes on. She didn't know where to put her hands until he said in a low, commanding voice, "Keep your hands at the side."

He was so damn bossy, and she felt too vulnerable. But she complied anyway, keeping her hands on either side of her.

She could hear shuffling sounds here and there, and not knowing what was happening around her only heightened her anticipation. What was he going to do? Why did he have to cover her eyes? She was dying to see him but he took that privilege away from her. So mean.

"Are you comfortable?" he asked.

She slightly turned her head to the left where his voice came from. "Yes."

"Good."

Another shuffling sound. And then the bed sunk by her thighs. "You look so beautiful, Katherine," he said. Her heart started to race, and her chest heaved up and down. She could imagine him kneeling before her—that was all she could do anyway. "Damien…" she called.

"Is this what you want me to do, Kitten?" His hand finally touched her skin. He bent her knees up and planted the soles of her feet on the bed. Sliding his hands on the side of her thighs as though he was warming her up, the heat on his palms transferred to her body.

"I want you not to hold back. Take me like you've never before. I'm all yours, Damien. Do whatever you want with me… Dirty, rough, unrestrained." Katherine was back to her bold self, too bad she couldn't see him right now.

The next thing she knew, he opened her legs apart and crawled on top of her. "You can't take that back, Kitten." And then she felt his mouth close around her nipple while a hand grabbed her other breast.

"Mmmm…" Her hands went around his torso as he greedily sucked and did the same to the other.

Gently but also firmly, he swatted her hands off him and planted them back on the bed. "I told you to keep your hands on the side. You don't listen." He nipped the bud of her nipple with his front teeth causing her to gasp.

She was surprised at the surge of pain yet delicious sensation at the part where he just bit her. Then, she felt him smile against her skin. Damien was such a bad boy. And damn if that didn't make her even wetter than she already was. She was already so wet that she could smell her arousal in the air.

"Spread your legs wider, Love."

And she did. She was all too vulnerable, yet she unabashedly opened wide—spread-eagled for him, aware that he could see everything while she couldn't. "Good girl," he heard him mutter. 

His warm hand wandered from her breast down to her abdomen in such a slow, painful manner, leaving a trail of hot sensation on its wake until his fingers brushed against her wet folds, sliding along her slit.

"You're dripping wet, Kitten. You're enjoying this."

He didn't even ask. He knew. "Yes." She bucked against his touch and sighed when his fingers left her core.

He pressed his middle and index fingers onto her lips before he pushed them inside her mouth. "Taste yourself. Taste how delicious you are." 

Heat crept on her cheeks as she swept her tongue on his fingers and tasted her sweetness. She didn't know she would find this hot. "Mmm…"

His fingers disappeared from her mouth, and then she cried out when he slid the same fingers into her core. "Ah!" Her hands flew to his arms, and just like the first time, he swatted them away and the fingers that were inside her stilled. How torturous!

"Don't make me repeat it, Kitten. You're very defiant." His low, icy tone sent jolts of shock straight through her. And then he bit her shoulder this time, making her whimper.

Katherine didn't know if this was really a punishment when he bites her. Because whenever he did, she only wanted more. But she submitted and clenched the sheets instead. She was helpless, and she was greedy, wanting him to touch her more.

Trailing kisses and licks from her neck down to her abdomen, Damien started to pump his fingers into her slowly, adding to her already building up climax. He had just begun, was she already going to come?

She shivered when his tongue reached past her navel and then flicked at her clit the next second, and then his mouth enclosed on it the next, sucking and licking—pushing her to the edge of the cliff. She screamed at the torturous sensation. She was about to fall and succumb to her orgasm only to feel him pulling his fingers out and his mouth off her.

"You like that, huh?" he teased, kissing her inner thigh.

"Damien… please…" she begged for her release.

"Please what, Love?"

"Please make me come." She was already panting, curling her toes and gripping the sheets beneath her until her knuckles turned white. "I—Ah!"

Katherine cried out when his fingers rammed into her heat once again. He blew his hot breath against her swollen bud, and then pressed his lips and tongue, lapping her up like she was the most delicious dessert he had ever tasted in his life. She bucked against him, shoving herself onto his mouth. "Oh, god!" 

"Mmmm," he moaned. The intensity of his violent assault in her core went a level higher when he hummed against her sensitive flesh—the vibrations causing her to writhe; she thought she would explode. "Fûck. You taste so good."

The way he sounded while he ate her up was the hottest thing—on top of what he was already doing to her, and she shamelessly chased her high. Not being able to see anything only made her even more sensitive. He deprived her of her sight, yet he gave her the best feeling as it amplified her other senses. This was what he wanted her to experience when he asked her to put on the blindfold. 

She heard them say that all good boys go to heaven. However, this bad boy right here brought heaven to her instead.

"Damien!" Katherine so badly wanted to release.

"Come," he ordered just as he curled his fingers upward, hitting her spot. "Right now."

"Damien!!!" She came, her climax crashing into her like an avalanche. Her entire body tingled—from her fingertips to her curled toes. She bucked and writhed until her entire body was screaming. 

Letting her ride out her orgasm, he swirled his fingers slowly until he completely retracted it from her. She could still feel tremors lingering from her insides, her opening, and then down to her toes. Her sensitive body was ablaze. If he touched her—even the slightest of touch, she'd probably orgasm again the next second.

Katherine blinked a few times when he gently peeled the blindfold off; her vision was still hazy, but seeing Damien again was such a relief. He hovered over her and kissed her on the lips. "Are you still okay?"

"That was amazing," she muttered, nodding weakly and hugging him.

"Good. Because I'm not done with you just yet," he breathed against her lips just before he slammed his cock inside her dripping, wet center.