I just felt like writing some smut so here you go

Please don't ask exactly when this was, it's just a spur of the moment thing and not an official book scene.

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I was a punctual person. I was.

I set timers for my timers. I always left the house with enough time to get to my destination ten minutes early, and I never dared take a nap before I had somewhere to go.

The fear of being late literally made it impossible for me to be late.

It was just the way I was. That was before Damon fucked me for the first time and I discovered how much I loved the feel of his cock inside of me.

Now I was staring at him getting dressed with a hard-on I wasn't even trying to hide.

Oblivious to what he was doing to me, Damon creams himself down after his shower, making sure to get every spot while he spoke absentmindedly about how excited he was for tonight and how much he knew I was going to love it.

We were spending the day with his family and though it wasn't planned at all, Damon insisted that games were going to be involved and that I'd love them all.

I was sure I would, but what I would love even more would be to fuck him before we left.

But Damon didn't seem to notice that as he tugged his jeans on before digging through his drawers for a shirt. He settles on one of his favourites, a normal black t-shirt that wouldn't have done a thing for me if Damon wasn't the one wearing it.

But he was and my man looked fucking sexy when his muscles pressed against his clothes like that.

I lick my lips.

"But just because we're there doesn't mean you we can't leave whenever you want," Damon says as he grabs the keys before turning to face me, "just tell me if you're uncomfortable and we ca-"

He freezes halfway through his sentence, stopping as if he'd just sensed something in the air as he looks down at me. He sniffs gently before his body stiffens and a low groan pushes past his lips.

"Will, no."

"I didn't do anything," I reply calmly as I uncross my legs.

I couldn't see him too clearly but I knew his eyes were now focused on the bulge pressing against my trousers.

"Will," he whines, sounding pained and helpless.

I can't help the smile that spreads across my lips.

"What did I do?" I ask innocently as I lean back on my hands, spreading myself out on my spot on the bed, "I'm just watching you and listening to you while you talk."

"And you're hard,"

I smirk, "That's your fault." Damon only groans again.

The fact that Damon could smell when I was turned on was, at first, a bit off-putting to me.

Now, after almost a year of dating a werewolf, I knew how fucking amazing it was. It was a blessing that I never had to ask for it or try to seduce him, all I had to do was pull my pants down and he'd be on top of me without a word.

Heaven. Being mated to a werewolf- no, being mated to Damon, was heaven.

"We don't have enough time," he argues but it was against himself - I already knew I'd won this one.

I stand to my feet and flick open the button to my pants before pulling the zipper down.

"Will!" Damon growls in warning but the warning sign just made my hole clench for him.

I kick my shoes off, keeping my eyes focused on his swirls of blue before I shove my jeans down and then my boxers.

They don't get a chance to hit the floor before Damon's turning me around and pressing me down to the bed.

I arch my back for him, knowing how much he loved that while I reach down to stroke myself. The touch makes me whimper as I take a firm hold of my sensitive length and pump myself furiously while Damon undoes his jeans as quickly as he can.

I toss him the lube I'd kept beside me, knowing where this was going.

Damon catches it with ease and preps me quickly, leaning over me to lick at my mark while he pumps two fingers into me.

"I thought I'd be the one who couldn't hold back between us," Damon confesses as he rubs his fat cock against my ass, the feel making me tremble against him as I shove back, trying to get his fingers deeper.

"Damon," I moan and he growls in my ear, the sound so deep and predatory that my cock jerks in my hand, precum dripping in a rush now while Damon licks the length of my neck, "hurry!"

Cursing to himself, Damon adds another finger and the painful intrusion turns to sinful pleasure as he scrapes his canines against my mark.

"Yes, yes, yes," I chant for him as I reach up to grip his hair, dragging him in closer against me while he works his fingers in and out of me, "Damon!"

"I'm not going to hold back," he grinds out and I moan at the beautiful promise.

"Good."

He slips his fingers out making me whimper from the horrible emptiness, but that whimper turns into a strangled gasp as he immediately slams his full length inside of me.

I grip the sheets while I try to take him in, try to breathe around the thick, hot cock inside of me. He was stretching me open and all I could do was gasp for air while Damon settled his hands on my hips and dug his fingers in.

A deep groan leaves him as he holds me in place, his talons scraping along my skin while his cock pulsed inside of me.

"I love being inside of you," Damon moans as his fingers pass over my trembling thighs, "I love feeling the way you clench around me. But most of all," he leans forward, resting his full weight against me so that I was smothered against the sheets, "I love the way you fall apart when I fuck you till I cum."

My cock jerks in my hand and threatens to spill just as Damon pulls out slowly. He waits a beat and then another before he slams back inside of me, the snap of his hips making my legs fray beneath me.

"Oh God," I cry out as he does it again, thrusting inside of me with a force that made me see colours while I panted below him. "Damon!" I cry and he picks up the speed, fucking me so fast and hard there was no way I couldn't stop myself from cumming.

Damon doesn't stop though, he just holds me tighter, fucks me harder while I pump myself with a broken moan, cumming so hard I thought I might pass out.

"So fucking good," Damon groans into my ear, his breaths coming in hot pants that made me shiver beneath him.

I loved when Damon fucked me like this. When he just took what he wanted and used my hole to get himself off.

His cock was so big every thrust made it feel like he was slamming against my prostate, making my brain short-circuit as my body tried to take him in.

"Ah! Just. Like. That." I breathe out with each thrust of his cock Damon gives me. "Nghh! Fuck me, Damon, ahhh! Fuck me!"

Damon sits up and almost lifts me straight off the bed as he raises my hips and fucks into me hard. Growls and groans escape from him in a broken mess as he draws closer and closer to his orgasm.

I squeeze around him and smile when he releases a broken cry, his hips faltering for a moment before he continues.

"I'm.. fuck.. I'm going to cum," Damon warns but he already knew how much I loved it when he came inside of me.

One thing I'd learned since being with Damon, werewolves came more than humans, a lot more, and when Damon was inside of me, he never failed to fill me.

I'd seen it in porn and always thought it was hot, but actually having someone cum so much inside of you that it slipped out after... that was fucking hot.

"Please," I beg when he leans down and licks at my mark in the warning sign I'd come to love.

Damon sinks his teeth into my mark and my world turns white as pleasure like nothing I'd ever felt before crashes through me. I feel his hips jerk as he thrusts two and then three more times, his cum spilling inside of me and coating my hole with him.

I shudder against him as my own orgasm pushes against me, the longer he bit me, the longer it ran on, like an intertwined orgasm neither of us wanted to leave.

Eventually, he pulls back, lapping at the skin before he sags against me and tries to catch his breath, his cock still stuffed inside of me.

"We're going to be so late," he grumbles eventually before he kisses my cheek lazily.

I turn enough for him to find my lips and he doesn't disappoint, kissing me with all the hunger I knew he'd take out on me if we were staying in tonight.

I suck on his tongue as I circle my hips, riding his half-hard cock as best as I could while smushed between him and the bed.

He pulls his lips from mine with a deep frown as he tries to still my hips, "you're the worst."

"And you love me for it," I whisper as I lean in for a peck, "I'd take you again if we weren't going anywhere."

"Will!" he groans as if he might actually get upset.

"It's not my fault!" I protest even through my laugher, "I just love your cock inside of me. I love the way you fuck me like you own me."

"I do," he growls and I shiver.

"I love the way it feels when you cum inside of me, how you feel me and mark me from the inside," Damon shudders and his cock hardens inside of me.

His eyes glow, his canines drop and I kiss him again, breathing against him as he begins to move again, just a little, teasing.

"We don't have time," he grinds out.

I raise my eyes to his, "I can take you again."

Damon's eyes flick between mine, trying to decide, but I already knew where this was going.

I used to be a punctual person. I really did.

Then I met my mate and now being late wasn't so bad when he was the reason.

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This literally came out of nowhere, I know, but I love it.

I was supposed to update Delicate but for some reason, I don't like the chapter I wrote anymore lol. I'm going to try it from another angle or POV and get back to yall.

While I work on that, I think I'll be working on Linked or Master.

But this was just a bit of fun and sex though, so I hope you guys liked it.

Until next time,

Byeeeeee Humansssssssssssssssssss