[Cara]“This will be your room from now on.” Damon snapped me out of my stupor when he suddenly halted in front of a black door. I didn’t even notice that we’d wound through the second floor and walked passed through the glass-walled hallway.But my brows immediately knitted together in a seamless arch of confusion at what he said.“From now on?” I pointedly queried in disbelief. “Do you really expect that I will spend the rest of my life cooped up in this space? Are you mad?”What now? Is he going to take me as his prisoner? Is that what am I now? Does he really think I will just let him? Ugh! I can’t believe this man.If only there wasn’t someone trying to assassinate me right now, I would have already fled from here but right before punching this cretin square in the face.He makes my blood boil just by breathing next to me.And lit a fire of desire inside my body.Damn it.“No, love. Until we are married, this is going to be your room.” My mouth unhinged with sheer befuddlement.
[3rd POV—Damon]An uncomfortable feeling settled inside his chest upon hearing Cara’s rejection. He wasn’t used to the strange pang pricking inside his ribcage when he saw the anger and hatred dominating her emotions. He wasn’t expecting that kind of feelings to hurt more than the physical wound she inflicted or that the bullet embedded right in his leg.“All done, Mr. Montreal.” Damon’s attention was drawn to the doctor stitching him up and taking the sniper’s bullet off his flesh. He didn't do more than give him a cursory nod in dismissal before taking a deep breath and standing up. He looked at his arm and noticed that there were ten stitches in it. Cara’s got a clean aim, he must say, and for that, he was kind of proud.At least she knows how she got to defend herself in case something happens.Damon went to his room and took a quick shower first, getting rid of his blood off his body before he threaded the hallway down the basement where the fucker was waiting for him.Just like
[Cara]I didn’t even bother to find decent clothes and climbed on top of this comfortable bed with my silk robe and naked underneath. Tiredness took me away soon as my head hit the pillow. Shutting off all my emotions and slinked me out into my dreamland.Of which I was with a particular man that consumes me. His eyes were as black as the midnight sky, starless and with an endless stretch of a void sucking me whole. His touch was burning my soul. He smiles, this time only with a tenderness meant to soothe, not those menacing ones. Stepping between my legs, his hands run up my arms until they cup my jaw.I like this dream.He felt so good, everything about him.In this place, I found my solace. I was not hurting. There was no deception and without someone trying to have me dead.In this place, I am safe.He bends down and presses his lips to mine, soft and sweet. I kiss him back, reaching up to wind my arms around his neck, inhaling his familiar scent that always makes me go crazy. My
[Cara]Fight or flight spiked into me, and I started kicking him aimlessly while scampering away from him as much as possible. However, I wasn’t fast enough to escape him. Damon grasps my ankles swiftly despite my struggles and yanks me back down.Quickly, he climbed on top of me and pressed down with his weight, pinning me down. I raised my hands and tried to punch him in the face, but he grabbed my wrists and stretched my arms above my head while pinning both of them firmly to the bed.“You are a fucking maniac. Let me go!” I bared my teeth at him. He only added a little bit more pressure on me. His nose touched mine, and his minty breath, with the hint of my own arousal from a while ago and fanned across my face.“Don’t deny it, Cara. You were moaning my name even with your eyes closed. Was I doing the exact same thing in your dream?” He taunts me, which only makes me glare at him even harder, just to hide the heat creeping into my face.“Fuck off!” I retaliated, squirming with pro
[Cara]I clamped my teeth into the pillow so hard I expected to end up with a mouth filled with feathers. His hands worked their way up my stomach until they reached my breasts. He gives them a good kneading with his rough fingers before anchoring himself by my nipples. I cry out, the pillow cutting off most of the sound as he tugs, pinches, and rolls them around. Every single one of my nerve endings emits a singing sensation that assaults and overpowers me in equal measure. My nipples are beginning to throb as he plays with them while simultaneously fucking me with his tongue. I have never flown so high before, and I’m not ready to come down. One of his hands releases my tit, and his fingers replace his tongue. At least three plunges into me, stretching me, filling me. Somehow the pillow disappeared, no longer there to hide my cries, groans, and shouts. My nipple is mercilessly tormented by one of his hands while I am repeatedly struck by the other. Hard. Perfectly. I try to sprea
[Cara]He moves a little bit to the side to make room for me as I inch my way up him until I am straddling his head. I am uncertain and nervous as I hover over him, but he grabs my behind and pulls me down onto his waiting mouth. He flicks his tongue around a bit, getting me warmed up before shoving it inside my pussy. It feels so good, I don’t move, but it isn’t enough for him. Damon continues to rock me back and forth on his tongue until I begin to move around on my own. I circle my hips to his tongue and rub my private parts all over his mouth as I take pleasure in the sounds of his moans that reverberate through me. His stubbles rub against me in a satisfying way, adding yet another sensation to the plethora of experiences I’m having right now. I grab the headboard to keep from falling over, anchoring myself. And I. Fuck. His. Face.It’s the most fantastic experience, taking control like this, almost using him for my pleasure. It makes me feel powerful and fearless. He continu
[Cara]The warm stream of sunlight woke me up from my deep slumber. My body still aches as I try to move underneath the covers, my hands automatically covering my eyes from the blinding natural light. Everything that happened last night came washing over me like a cool thrum of electricity pooling around my belly.My head snapped to the side, seeing that it was already empty and the sheets next to me were no longer warm. He must have left long before I woke up.Fucking stupid.“You’re so stupid.” Grumbling to myself, I took the cover around my nakedness and slowly got up.I’m still feeling sore down there, last night was something I never thought I would fall for, and I couldn’t stop berating myself for it.How can you be so dumb?Guess that Damon has this kind of ability to manipulate my body against my will into wanting him. My senses completely shut off the moment he touched me, and I couldn’t even refuse everything that happened right after.My attention went to the extensive pane
[Cara]Unfortunately, Damon caught me. But if he thought it’s going to be that easy to take me, then he’s fucking wrong.“You fucking murderer, let go off me!” I screech, clawing his arms, targeting his stitched wound and kicking my feet viciously, and flinging my arms, trying to punch him in the face. I twisted and writhed against his hold until I got a good angle and my mouth placed near his ear. Without thinking, I quickly sank my teeth into his lobes and bit down with considerable force until the sharp taste of metal flooded my tongue.“Ah, shit!”He screamed, his huge hand immediately clamped over my jaw, squeezing me hard and unhinging my mouth from his ear. He was cursing and roaring with pain, and it made me feel proud when I saw a spot of blood trailing on the bite mark I left on his ear. Nevertheless, he didn’t let go of his grip on me. He seized my arms singlehandedly, twisting them around, and locked them behind me. My back arch pressed firmly in front of him. His other h