We are packing to go to Ireland now.

Only me and Damon are going, but Ares might come but before we go and kill them.

"You got everything?" Damon asked, I come out of my closet, "yes," I huff dropping my suitcase on the bed. He smiled at me, "you're so beautiful," I feel a blush creep up on me, "thank you, my love," I go over to him and give him a hug, he hugs me back.

He can probably feel how tense I am because he rubs up and down my back, "we are going to be alright, Angelo," he assures me, I nod digging my face into his chest smelling leather with whisky scent.

"I know, but that feeling," I say my words are muffled by his chest, I feel him kiss the top of my head, "don't let that feeling get to you, Angelo," he cups my face and pulls me out of his chest, "alright?" He gives me a serious look, "alright," I say softly.

He takes his hands off of my cheeks and grabs our bags, "let's go we got a two hour plane ride," I follow him out of our bedroom.

While he puts put stuff in the plane, Kat and Bella comes out of the bedroom, "love you, and be safe," she hugs me, I ug her back, "I love you too, сестра," (sister) I put out of her neck, "love you too Kat," I bend down to my knees, and she gives me a hug, "love you too, aunty Alaska," she gives me a kiss on the cheek.

I get off of my knees and I see Ares come up the stairs, "be safe Alaksa," he pats my shoulder, "I'll try," I chuckle, he rolls his eyes.

I go outside and I see the jet, "come on," Damon says from behind me, I gasp as he picks me up, "Damon put me down," I demand, he hums "no," he kissed me. I feel the plane taking off.

He puts me down on a couch and he gets on top of me, "what are you doing, my love?" tilt my head. He smirked, "ever been on the high mile club?" My eyes widen at his words, "n-no," I stutter like a fucking bitch.

He runs his hand sown my red shirt and then to my shorts, my breathing got shallow, "what are you doing, Damon?" I feel my body heat up as his hand goes between my thighs, "nothing," he paused, "not yet at least," his hand fined my shorts buttons, "do you still hurt, Angelo?" Uh yea.

I nod. He smirks, and unbuttons my shorts, and pulls them down to my ankles. I start to pant, "Alaska, you are drenched," he finds as he runs his two fingers up my pussy, "Damon please," I beg, wanting him to touch me.

He kissed my collarbone, "take off your shirt," he ordered with a gravelly voice that sent shock waves down my spine. I take off my shirt leaving me in a bra and underwear. He slowly takes off my underwear.

I feel my wetness dripping down to my fucking ass cheeks, at how wet I am right now, "cazzo Angelo," (fuck, Angel) he kissed my stomach right above my pussy, I buck up my hips making him closer. Damon chuckled and put down my hips using his hands, I try to move them, but he is too strong.

"Damon eat me out or I will find something else to please me with," I grit out. He stopped kissing me and looks up at me with dark eyes, "what it that something that will help please you?" Shit. My eyes widen, and I look around trying to avoid his eye contact. "Alaska answer me," he digs his fingers in my hip, making me groan.

"Don't worry about it," I groan, "tell me or I won't touch you," he threatens, I smile, "then I can touch myself," I can see him grow angry at my words, "then show me how you fuck yourself, Angelo," he moves.

I look at him, "do it," he snaps, I give him a glare. But I trail my hand down my stomach. My eyes keep on his, "good girl, now slide your fingers in your tight, wet cunt." My heart jumps at his words. I gather my wetness and goes to my entrance. I push my fingers in, I moan feeling my fingers stretch me out.

I push all the way inside me that my fingers could go, "Damon," I moan, he leans back in his seat, I see his Adam apple go up and down, "are you thinking of me, while you fuck yourself?" I feel my stomach grow tense at my orgasm coming. "Yes," I pant, "what am I doing?" My back arch off of the bed as I hit my sweet spot, "Y-your inside of me, fucking me as hard as you can," I say, I lick my dry lips, "fuck you fill y us so good," I moan.

A dark groan leaves him, "I feel so stretched out," I mutter. I start to ride my hand as it was Damon's, "fuck," I hear him move in his chair. "More, Angelo," he whispers. "Oh God, Damon," I cried out as my orgasm rushes through me, "fuck, fuck, fuck," I chant as I ride out my orgasm.

I breath, my body still as my orgasm comes to an end. Damon gets off of his chair and comes on top of me, "I want to touch you. Can I touch you?" He looks down at my cum covered fingers, I nod, "yes, please," I whimper. Damon grabs my hand and sticks his fingers in his mouth.

He groans, his tongue goes between my fingers, I pant, "fuck," I groan. He takes his fingers out of his mouth, he kissed up my thigh, I feel his breathing on my wet pussy, I feel myself clench around nothing. "Damon-" I start but it comes out of a moan when he starts to suck my clit.

"Oh Damon!" I moan out. He sucks more and grabs my hips bone pinning it down into the leather couch, I grip his hair pulling him closer to my pussy, he groans making me shiver, "fuck, Alaska you make me go fucking crazy," he mumbles against my clit, and then he pulls my clit ring with his teeth.

My breathing is all over the place, "fuck, I'm close," I arch my back, "hold it for me, Angelo," then the pushed two fingers in me. My mouth opens, I feel his rings scrap against my walls, making me go crazy.

I roll my hips. "Damon," I moan his name, "pray for me, Alaska," he grips my ass cheeks, digging his nails in my ass cheeks. I groan as he curls his fingers. I tug on his soft black hair.

My moans turns breathlessly, my stomach clenches more and more, as I'm getting closer to my orgasm, "cum, Angelo," he demands.

My mouth opens and a broken scream comes out of my mouth as I came. My back arch off of the leather seat, "oh my God, Damon," I cried as he keeps on fucking me with his fingers.

I think after three minutes I came down for my bliss.

I lay on the couch with my leg's fulling apart. I try to catch my breath, "hold on, Angelo," he gets up and goes to the bathroom and cleans me up, I sigh, and close my eyes, "I love you," I say with a raspy voice, "I love you too, Angelo," he kissed my forehead, and picks me up.

He takes me to the bedroom we have in the back of the jet. He lays me down and coves me up, "gets some sleep we have a lot to do when you wake up," he cupped my cheek and kissed my lips.

I sigh, and close my eyes, rolling over on my side.

~•~

"Wake up, Angelo," Damon whispered in my ear, waking me up, I yawn "were here, come on," he grabs my hand, "I got to get some clothes on," I holt, "ok," he mutters still standing there, "you can go," I say slowly as I raised my eyebrows, "nah, I'm good," he tilts his head looking up and down my body.

I huff and get a shirt, putting it on, and I change into some jeans, "ready?" He asked, I nod, he grabbed my hand and takes me outside. My mouth opens at how beautiful it is here, "come on we got to go inside before someone seems us," he takes me into a building.

I see a guy with a long bared and brown eye, "Damon it is nice to see you," the guy hugs Damon, Damon hugs him back smiling, "who is this fine lady?" He looks at me up and down. I roll my eyes, "unless you want to keep your eyeballs I would keep your eyes off of me," I snap. The guy's eyes widen and looks at Damon who is smirking at me.

"She is Alaska, my girlfriend," my heart floats away as he says that. "Ah. Frends with, that Russian psycho girl, I think her name is, Bella Petrov," I give him a glare, "she's not psycho," I grit, "sure," Damon mutters under his breath. I shoot him a glare too, and he looks to the ground.

That's what I thought.

The guys clap his hands, Damon looks up at him, "how about we get you guys a car?" He grins and takes up at a dark red Jeep, "this will be thirteen thousand dollars. My mouth drops open, "motherfucker wha-" Damon cuts me off, "we'll take it," Damon hands him a bag.

I look up at Damon, "cover your ears," he mouths," my eyebrows pull together then my eyes widen when I see him pull out his gun, "pleasure doing business with you," the guys says then looks up at Damon, his face turns white when he sees the gun in his hand, "yep, pleasure," and then the guys goes off.

The guy drops with a 'thud' Damon picks up the money, "what the hell was that for?" I gasp. "He was working with Ryder, Alaska, I had to kill him," we get in the Jeep. Damon starts the jeep and starts driving. "Where are we going?" I ask Damon. "A hotel," he snips. "Oh."

I look back out the window and lay my head on the window.

~•~

When we got at the hotel, we got out.

When Damon got a room, we go up the stairs and goes to our room, Damon opens the door and shuts it behind him, "it is pretty in here," I gasp, looking around, Damon snuck his arm around my waist, "not as pretty as you," he whispered, making me blush.

I look at the clock and see it is almost ten at night, I tilt my head back looking at him, "we better get to bed, we have a long day tomorrow," I whisper, Damon licks his lips, and nods, "yeah, your right," he takes my hand and takes me to the bedroom.

"Damon," I groan, as he takes to on the bed, "I got to take a shower," I huff. He hums, "I do to, we can take a shower together," he smirks against my neck. I roll my eyes, "nice try," I mutter, "sure, but not touching," he gets off of me, and I see a smirk on his face, "it is kind of hard to not touch what is mine," he smacks my ass.

OUCH!

"Ouch! That fucking hurt," I rub my ass, "it didn't hurt when I spanked you five nights ago," my cheeks turn on fire, "fuck off," I flip him off, "only if you watch me," he says cockily. I roll my eyes and turn on the water.

I take off my clothes off first and then so does Damon, I'm still get weak to the knees when I see his bare chest.

When all of our clothes were gone, we step onto the shower.

~•~

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