Damon closed his eyes and let her words sink in. His heart was filled with so much emotion that he was sure it was getting ready to explode.

Opening his eyes once more he knew they refected the raw need he had for his wife. Lust wasn't a strong enough word for what he was feeling.

"Say it again" he demanded.

"I love you Damon."

He growled as his mouth met hers in a primal act of possession... it was just the beginning. Before this night was over he'd know every last inch of her peachy skin.

"Tell me again!"

"I love you."

"Again!"

"I love you Damon."

That was all it took for him to lose himself. He buried his head in the crook of her neck and started to nibble the soft skin covering the pulse beneath it.

Anna arched her head back and groaned feeling the smile that came to Damon as he started to suck the blood to the surface. Her moans stirring him on as her hands fell to hold onto his shoulders and he started to trail his mouth down to her collarbone.

"Mmmmm too many clothes" he said as he pulled up away from her.

Catching her hands as they were dropping to her sides he pulled her into a sitting position never taking his eyes from hers. Letting her go only to take up the hem of her shirt and pulling it over her head.

His eyes dropped amd he groaned.

"Red lace? Holy fuck Beany... what are you doing to me?" He looked up at her face briefly before dropping his gaze further down her body.

"Do the panties match?"

She wasn't given a chance to answer before his hands went to the button on her shorts and ripped them open with a pop as she squealed and fell backwards laughing.

"Laughing at me Mrs Price?" he moved to pull the shorts down her legs and threw them on the floor, then returned his gaze to her upper body. He groaned.

"Matching."

He got up from the bed stripping his clothes off while staring at her body in complete and utter lust before returning to cover her body with his while wearing only a pair of boxers.

Kissing her more softly than she expected he took her breath away. The mood had changed... dramatically. With tormenting touch he trailed his mouth down her neck and along her collar bone. Soft kisses placed on every small piece of the trail he was following were rewarded with small moans and shivers.

She felt his hand slowly caress her side, teasing her with each pass by of lace that enclosed her breast. Each time his hand moved closer until finally her entire body arched as his hand moulded to her and squeezed while his mouth found the deceptively hidden nipple of her other breast.

He squeezed, pinched, tugged and bit until she was gasping for air. Raising his head he smiled a smile that reacbed his eyes in a teasing before adjusting himself to reach the connection of her bra as it sat disguised as a small rose in the valley between her breasts.

"As much as I love this... it has to go"

He tugged and pulled apart the delicate clasp making her squeal in shock.

"Damon!"

He smiled up at her "Don't worry, I'll buy you more" he hummed "lots more."

Her giggle was stopped as he pushed the lace aside and sighed.

"Fucking perfect."

Anything she would have replied with soon became lost as his tongue trailed slowly over one tightly puckered nipple. Slow torture as she squirmed feeling the almost electric tingles deep within. She was drowning in the sensations he was causing both with tongue and hand.

He sucked the sensitive bud into his mouth biting gently down then swirling his tongue tauntingly before doing it all again. He knew she was feeling it deep with her core as her legs tried to curl up into her body while being unable from the weight of his own.

Fuck.

He had to taste her. God he needed that so much.

He looked up from his persistant suckling and found himself enraptured by the wanton desire that blazed across her face.

Holding her nipple between his teeth he tugged upwards and flicked the sensitive end, his tongue working in a pulsing action. Her whimpers driving him wild with her whispered "Damon" almost sending him over the edge.

Fuck she looked beautiful. A quick look showed her hands gripping the bed cover in a pitiful attemp to gain control.

He opened his teeth and sucked down hard being rewarded with a scream that would wake the dead.

He watched the twisting pleasure that crossed her face with his own delight spirally through the roof. Fuck. He couldn't hold out much longer.

"Fuck you're gorgeous Beany."

His hoarse words were accompanied by his moving his body downwards over hers. He watched with a wicked glint as her eyes opened wide with shock as she peered down at him.

"Dam..." her eyes shocked.

"Shhhh... " He moved himself until he was positioned with his head resting on the lace covered mound.

"I need to taste you."

Bending his head down he slid his tongue over the lace covered slit he wanted so badly to bury himself in.

"Fuuuuck.... you're so wet I can taste you already." He sucked on the material groaning.

"Fuck damn. You're delicious. I need more."

With quick agile hands the lace was ripped into two and his mouth was pushing between the slit as his fingers held her open. He suckled the sweet juice like a man lost in a desert without water.

He lapped at every last drop her body provided before dipping his tongue into her. He watched as her body rose with the sound of her screams as his fingers found and tapped her clit.

Pushing firmly down he moved his fingers back and forth quickly taking her to the point of orgasm before stopping, waiting and repeating the action.

Over and over again he took her to the edge as his tongue darted in and out of her and his own hums of pleasure pulsed deep inside her.

'One last time' he thought as his mouth replaced his fingers and she screamed his name.

Swirling, teasing, suckling... he took her to the edge and let her fall in a pile of endless twitching nerves. Watching her ride through the experience with dark lust filled eyes.

Her slowly breaths brought a smile to his face as he moved back up over her. Leaning down he plunged into her mouth letting her taste the sweet juice that sent his body wild.

"I need you Anna."

His maleness rested snugly between her legs and he moved back and forth leaving her no doubt of what was about to happen.

He kissed her cheek softly.

"This will hurt Beany but I promise not for long. I'll take it slow to start."

Anna looked up at the man who held her heart and her words were just as good if not better than the words 'I love you".

"I trust you Damon."

He dropped his head to hers.

"Fuck I love you."

He kissed her tenderly before pulling back.

"Ready?"

She nodded.

He raised himself up and although he knew she was more than ready he couldn't help but reach down and test her wetness again. Smiling he brought his fingers up to his mouth and suck them.

"I could fucking eat you out all day."

Anna blushed.

"Hey... don't go all shy on me now. You're fucking perfect Beany." He lowered his voice "and now my sweet tasting wife I'm going to make love to you."

He passed by her entrance quickly stopping for one brief moment before pushing himself into her completely. Her cry of pain cut into his heart and he lent back down over her cupping her face and whispering.

"Shhh... it'll pass I promise. Your body needs to adjust..."

"Move."

"What?"

"Please... I... I want... this..."

Her words trailed to small whimpers of pain as he moved out of her slowly before delving deep again.

He hissed as her body struggled to accommodate him. She was fucking tighter than any other woman he'd been with and he was fucking proud to know that this body was all his.

She started to moan softly as the pain subsided. His slow pace was becoming a form of torture. She wanted more.

"Faster."

She gripped his arms with screaming pleasure as he bent down to suckle the nipple his mouth had forgotten earlier. She could feel his strokes becoming harder, faster and through instinct she wrapped her legs around him.

Holy fuck damn! "Beany... oh fuck... let go Beany, I can't hold off in this position... oh fuck!" His hoarse voice reverberated through her chest and she could feel the rising wave of sinful release building inside her. She needed to...

"Cum with me Beany. I can't hold on much longer... fuck! "

Within seconds that felt like hours they both yelled out in a scream and a roar. Anns first with Damon less than a second behind.

Both left gasping for breath as Damon dropped down over her.

"I love you Beany."

"Love you too Damon.

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THE END

OK... SO HERE GOES... YES I KNOW I DIDN'T POST WHEN I SAID I WAS GOING TO AND FOR THOSE WHO UNDERSTAND... THANK YOU! FOR THE COW WHO MSGD ME AND TOLD ME OFF... BLOW IT OUT YOUR EAR. I ACTUALLY DIDN'T EXPECT TO BE WORKING ON THIS STORY FULL TIME AS YET DUE TO OTHER COMMITTMENTS HOWEVER IY DID HAPPEN AND THROUGHOUT THIS STORY MOST DAYS I POSTED TWO AND THREE CHAPTERS. NOW I LOOKED AT YOUR PROFILE AND SAW THAT YOU HAVEN'T WRITTEN ANYTHING AT ALL.. NOW THAT MADE ME HMMM... HOW CAN YOU TELL ME OFF FOR NOT POSTING WHEN YOU YOURSELF HAVEN'T TRIED? PFFT! IF YOU LOOKED ON MY PROFILE THEN YOU WOULD HAVE SEEN MY POST RE LOSING MOST OF THIS CHAPTER AND HAVING TO REWRITE. I'M NOT HAPPY ABOUT THAT BUT HEY... I LET PEOPLE KNOW!

I'M NOT AS HAPPY WITH THIS VERSION AS I WAS WITH THE OTHER BUT IN MY REWRITE IT IS A LITTLE LONGER. MAYBE A LATER EDIT WILL SEE MORE ACTION... MEH... WHO KNOWS... LOL.

FOR MY FELLOW PRICELINGS WHO FELL IN LOVE WITH DAMON AND ANNAS STORY THE EPILOGUE IS TO COME. HOPEFULLY YOU AREN'T TOO DISAPPOINTED WITH THIS LAST PART.

THANKYOU FOR YOUR SUPPORT!!!!!!