* This is my first story I have submitted so I hope you like. It is quite tame compared to other stories on this site however as I said, first submission so really I'm just putting my feelers out there. Oh and all spelling mistakes are mine alone. Please be gentle Jacinta_Gray. :D *
Jacinta opened the bedroom door and saw him sitting up in bed asleep, as though he had been too tired to lie down properly. She studied him for a moment, feeling better now that she could see him. Daemon had promised to keep her safe and had in fact saved her life earlier that day from the people that were trying to kill her. Jacinta hadn't known him very long; days really, nonetheless she trusted him completely. Daemon made her feel safe. She made to back out of the doorway and close it, when he opened his eyes. They stared at each other for a few minutes, his eyes full of confusion and hers full of longing. She made a decision and came into the room shutting the door behind her.
"You should be sleeping." Daemon said wondering what Jacinta was doing in his room.
"Couldn't see you, I got scared," she replied, "Ok if I sleep with you?"
"Oh, ah, I... I don't think..." He stammered,
"Please," Jacinta interrupted, "I don't know if I'll be able to sleep otherwise."
Daemon held his arms open as she got under the covers of the bed and cuddled up to him. Jacinta could feel herself getting excited now that she was in his arms, the heat that she had been feeling earlier when she was near him was washing over her and she hoped that she wasn't making it up, she couldn't have faced him if he rejected her; the look he was giving her said she wasn't. After a few minutes Jacinta slowly reached her hand out and traced her fingers lightly over the scars on his chest and abdomen.
"So many scars," she stated, "so much pain you've been through."
"Yes" Daemon answered shortly "I have. But I will try my best to keep you safe and protect you from these assholes."
As he spoke, he looked into her eyes and she could see the honesty in them. He loved her body and the fact that she was in his arms and could feel her plump curves for himself was affecting him as his cock started becoming hard, he tried willing it down before she noticed and thought he was a pervert. Jacinta decided to risk it and trailed her fingers lower down his stomach, moving down to the waistband of his boxer shorts.
"Hey... careful," he said reaching for her hand "it's late and it's not a good idea to be starting something."
"I know it's probably not," she replied "but I don't care right now, I want... you." She kissed his shoulder and then his neck.
"Ok look," Daemon said "you're tired, scared and on the run from some very bad people. If you want to sleep here tonight that's fine just behave. You don't know what you're doing."
She kissed his cheek and looked him in the eyes; He was a very sweet man. "I am fully aware of what I am doing and what I want and I don't want to be alone tonight." Jacinta stated with conviction, "Do not worry, you are not taking advantage of me."
She got on her knees and straddled him. Leaning forward she kissed him softly. With a groan, he kissed her back and she responded just as fervently. Lips locked, teeth clashed, tongues probed and swept around each other's mouths as his hands ran up and down her body to settle around her fleshy hips, he flipped her underneath him, and as Daemon settled in between her ample thighs, Jacinta moaned against his mouth.
"Uh yes..." she hissed, "I've wanted to feel you on top of me for days now." Daemon kissed his way down her neck towards her chest; she twined her legs around him digging her heels into his thighs, trying to get him as close to her as possible.
"I've wanted you since we first met." Daemon said baring her breasts and groaning appreciatively; her nipples were like hard pebbles upon her D cups breasts and he bent his head to capture one. As his tongue encircled her puffy right nipple, Jacinta arched her back as if to invite him to take her entire breast into his mouth; pleasure spiked through her body as he ground his crotch into her pussy driving her wild. She cradled his head to her chest and tightened her legs around him moaning as her hips started to move with him. Jacinta ran her hands up and down his back, scratching slightly and feeling his muscles working; she reached his hips and struggled to get his boxer shorts off. Daemon shimmied his hips helping her; she managed to bare his ass and cupping it with her hands gave it a slight squeeze before digging her nails in and pulling him closer, at the same time his hands tugged at her top pulling it up over her head and reached down to remove her underwear tearing them in the process.
"Shit," he panted "Sorry did I hurt you?"
