10. CARNAL

~ Damon ~ Damon was lost in ecstasy as he licked and lapped at her juices. Her pússy was raw and pink, it was wet and ready, but he didn’t want to rush things. He waited three years for this moment, and who knows how much longer he would have to wait for another chance.  Looking up slightly, Damon could see the small tattoo on her lower stomach. It was the tattoo that he branded her with, his initials, DVZ. Damon couldn’t contain his smirk every time he looked at it. She could’ve easily gotten rid of it if she wanted to, but she didn’t. And maybe that meant something.  Does this mean you’re still mine? Damon wanted to savor her taste for as long as he could. He continued sucking and kissing her clit while his hand slowly reached for her core. His finger ran circles around her entrance, teasing her, and feeling her hips bucking up for him.  Hmmm. She’s sopping wet. Damon swallowed hard as he looked up at her. His finger was thrusting rhythmically in and out of her core. He slipped anoth