The Betrayed Heiress's Second Comeback-Chapter 51: Ch : Morning Wood- part 2 [R19+]

"Ugh..."

Damian’s hips pushed against my hand as he tried to get more friction. He was so tempting that I felt like I had to do something.

My hands were beginning to get tired, but Damian seemed nowhere near coming. His cock kept twitching in between my hands, and I felt like I had to do better.

’I-I can do it. I can make him come. I just need to try harder...’

If my hands were not enough, then I needed to try something else. And I knew what would help.....

I quickly took off my top, and embarrassment hit me in waves. I was moving on autopilot and moving before my brain could catch up with things.

As soon as my hands stopped touching Damian, he opened his eyes and looked at me. His eyes widened as he saw me stripping myself off.

"W-What are you doing..."

He asked, almost embarrassed. But his eyes refused to look away from me for even a second. That intense heat made my mouth water as I tried to think about what to do next.

Once again, my mouth was faster than my brain, and I had an excuse.

"I am going to help you. You are...a little too big for my hands, so I am going to try something else."

I pulled my bra up, and my breasts jumped as they became free. Before I could chick out, I grabbed the bottle of lotion and poured a significant amount on my breasts.

Damian seemed to have realized what I wanted to do, and his face flushed even harder.

"T-That is..."

He tried to speak, but I pushed him back before he could say move.

"Don’t worry. I told you I would take care of you. You need to just...sit back and relax..."

I assured him, and Damian followed my instructions. He sat with his back against the bed rest as I leaned over him. My breasts were a decent size, but more importantly, his cock was huge.

It fitted nicely between my breasts, and I saw Damian clench his teeth and let out a moan. His cock was even redder, telling me that this was working.

Seeing him like this almost made me proud of myself. It was well worth the embarrassment I felt because of my actions.

’I-Is Damian close? Will it come now?’

I wanted to ask, but my eyes kept moving away from his face to the top of his cock that was peaking out from between my breasts. That white liquid was calling out to me, and I leaned forward to lick it a little.

"S-Shit...wait..."

Damian immediately let out a loud moan, his eyes looking at me, and I repeated that action.

Strong hands immediately clutched my hair, causing me to stop. I was in a slight daze, my wet thighs smacking against each other to try and get some fraction. I was close to coming as well.

It all felt too intense, and I felt so close, and that sudden grip did not help. The pain just made the pleasure that much sweeter.

And then I recalled that this was the signal I gave Damian to tell me to stop.

I blinked as I looked at him, and he looked back.

"Do you want me to stop-?"

I asked, and he flinched before he immediately shook his head.

"N-No...I just...can you suck me off a little? I am close. I promise I will not do too much...so just suck me off a little."

Damian seemed...a little experienced in sexual needs and knew what he needed. He was not like me, and that made me a little jealous.

I really wanted to make him come and forget everything about any other experience he had ever had.

So, despite knowing the fact that I should not try to pass my limit, I decided to be reckless. Damian was still holding my hair tightly, but he was no longer guiding me on what to do.

My lips moved toward his cock before they parted and took the harness out of my breasts into my mouth.

Damian looked awestruck as he saw me, but it was getting more and more difficult to be able to hold his eyes for much longer.

So I broke off our eye contact and focused on sucking him off. His weeping cock was still calling out to me.

It was hard for me to be able to take him in my mouth. His cock was a little too big for me, and it stretched me in a way I had never experienced before.

The insides of my cheeks were begining to feel sour, and even my breasts felt heavy and tired.

But I was not about to quit. I could tell he was close. And that made my stomach tingle as well.

Damian’s hand was still in my hair, and he was so gentle with me that I had almost forgotten that he was clutching my hair. But he decided to remind me of that pretty quickly as he tugged my head, and his cock went in just a little deeper.

"U-Ugh, I am close. Move a little...."

His hand dedicated my rhythm, and I left everything up to him. It was all too much and too little at the same time.

"Shit...let me...."

Damian pushed my face off his cock at the last second, and I reflexively closed my eyes as I felt him release his come all over my face. It was in my hair, and the remaining drops dripped down on my breasts.

It was so humiliating, but I was so turned on that this caused me to come as well. I collapsed right over his lap as we both tried our best to gather our breaths.

"A-Are you alright...?"

Damian asked as he looked at me. An almost embarrassed flush covered his face, but there was no sigh of regret.

That was...good.

But now that clarity was coming back to me, I realized just how... embarrassing it was to be naked in front of Damian like this.

"I-I am fine. I will go take a shower as well. I-If you need help in the future, do let me know...."

Once again, my mouth was moving before my brain. Somehow, this only happened around Damian, and it was embarrassing enough for me to want to disappear.

So before I could make any more mistakes, I decided to make a run for it....right into the bathroom.

My heart skipped too many beats, but slowly calmed down as I forced it to.

I had no idea how I would face Damian in the future, but I would have to pretend what we did was not a big deal. I could not let him see how much he was affecting me.