I think I said that too loud.

They both turn their heads towards with Damon's eyes widening before he quickly tries reaching me but I've already turned around then before I could get far enough some random guy grabs my hand.

I start pulling it away and he just takes that as an invitation to get closer to me,"Stop fighting it baby you know you want me,"

His terrible breath fills me up and I very much want to disinfect my lungs. I'm about to knee the asshole but Malcolm comes out no where and pushes him off.

"Fuck off" he says looking down on the guy who fell from the force

I turn to Damon knowing he just saw what happened, he looks angry and not just at the guy who was hitting on me but at Malcolm. It's like he wants to rip his head off

"Vanessa are oka-," Malcolm's cut off by Damon's figure coming infront of me and blocking me from Malcolm's view.

“We really work things out so just come with me.....please?”

I'm scared I won't like what I'll hear

"Its clear she doesn't want to fucking talk to you so why don't you fuck off," wrong move there Malcolm

As Damon's turning his head towards him I quickly grab turning back to me. I'm not in mood to see a fight.

Damon takes a deep breath calming himself before meeting my eyes again "Vanessa you obviously won't believe any shit I say so it's best I show you, so come with me?"

Fuck

I slowly nod and let him guide me out of the house and into his car. This better be worth it. He drives for quite some time before pulling up at a lavish hotel. Holy shit.

I turn towards him with a questioning gaze with my mouth wide open.

"Come on," he says getting out of the car

I follow him in with his hand brushing against my own every now and then, he seems quite scared of actually grabbing my hand and holding it but I'm not going to do it for him,not until I see what the fuck is going on.

I'm too mesmerized by how beautiful everything is to listen into Damon's conversation with the receptionist.

When he finishes talking we get into an elevator and I busy myself with looking at the buttons not daring to turn towards him, afraid that'll give in and attack his lips something I've craved the last three days.

When the elevator dings open he leads me to a room opening it with his key card and I'm left speechless with what I come across.

Shit what have I done.

"I was talking to that girl, Danielle, cause she was the one helping me with all of this. I asked her because she's great at this decorating shit and I wanted it perfect......for you,"

"None of the guys knew exactly what I was doing because I didn't want them to tell you or hint it to you,"

"Why was she blushing when you were talking to her then?," I should've asked and completely knew the situation before running off like that, I feel so stupid

"I was teasing her about a girl she likes,"

Oh so I'm far more her type than Damon is, shit

"Give me a minute," I say rushing into the bathroom and shutting the door behind me. I don't stop and admire the beauty of it but just stare into the mirror looking at my reflection, I take a deep breath.

Okay so I messed up...big time but it's justified though right?

A knock on the door interrupts my thoughts

"Vanessa you didn't know okay? Don't beat yourself up about it, I would've reacted the same way sure I wouldn't run and disappear but I would be angry and......hurt just come out,"

I slowly open the door meeting his gaze, his hand finds it way to my cheek caressing it. He lowers his head closer to mine and before meeting my lips he asks,"Do you still want this?"

I don't answer but just tilt my head up and hungrily kiss him. That sent off a chain reaction as he lifts me up slamming me against the wall and kisses me back as if I was the air he needed to breath.

He starts moving backwards until he's next to the bed littered with roses then just sits on it with my legs still wrapped around him.

A phone buzzes causing both Damon and I to groan in annoyance.

I turn to see it's coming from my purse which I had long discarded on the floor,"One sec," I say standing and getting it.

Shit it's my mom. I answer it then put the phone against my ear,"Vanessa,"

She sounds angry

"Yeah?"

"How have you been sweetie,"

Okay something's up

Right as I was about to answer Damon's hand snakes around my waist as his lips connect my neck and I let out a groan,"Vanessa what's the matter?" she almost sounds concerned

"Oh nothing I just tripped uhm why are you calling especially this late?"

He starts sucking at my eye lobe and I almost let out a moan, fucking hell Damon

"I have to ask you something," she never asks for anything

Damon continues kissing my neck and starts to fumble with my top trying to pry it off.

"Oh fuck uhm can I talk to you in the morning, apparently I have an assignment I have to finish so bye!" I quickly cut the call and throw my phone somewhere and went back to concentrating on what Damon's doing.

He chuckles at my lie bringing a smile on my face,"How the fuck do you get this off" he asks frustrated

As I'm about to instruct him how I hear a ripping sound,"You did not just fucking do that," I got that from Camilla

"Sorry, I'll get you a new one," he mutters

Make that three....

My ruined top is discarded onto the floor as he spins me around to face him. His eyes trail downwards taking my whole body in,"You're so beautiful"

It comes out as barely whisper then he slowly kneels down infront of me keeping eye contact the entire time.

"You look good on your knees," what the fuck was that? Atleast he laughed though

"You're the only woman I'll ever kneel down to," he says somewhat out of breath and it only makes my knees weak.

He tenderly removes my skirt his fingers trailing down my body with it. He grabs both sides of my lace underwear pulling them down,"Oh fuck yes," he says looking at me with a certain emotion that I'm not able to decipher. I'm not in the right train of thought to understand anything right now to be fair

He pushes me bed causing me to bounce a bit, his head finding a new home to stay right in between my legs. His lips start attacking my clit, moving his tongue so skillfully making me moan in pleasure. This is all surreal to think I was missing out on such delight for so long,"Damon!"

His hand reaches up to grab onto my breast and my eyes roll back in pleasure.

I feel walls tighten up, in need of a release that can happen any moment now.

"I'm so close,"I moan

I expect him to stop or maybe get his face out of there but he doesn't do that instead he goes even faster and when I finally explode he licks it, all of it up.

He snaps his eyes to mine, it's like a fire has awoken in them, in him. He gets off the bed and starts taking off his clothes.

I sit up straight and watch him like the weirdo I am as he strips for me and just for me. I mean come on I have to see what's going to be inside of me.

He slowly pulls his boxer briefs down building up my anticipation until I see it pop back up,"Holy shit,”

I raise my hand and using my thumb and pointer finger I try measure the thickness without actually touching his dick then I'm almost at my pussy but Damon stops me when he starts speaking.

"What the fuck are you doing?" he asks amused

"I have to know if it will fit," I mumble more to myself but I think he hears me

He chuckles before getting on top of me again giving me a kiss,"It will,hopefully"

He unclasps my bra, looking briefly down at my boobs before looking back

"Get on your knees," I don't even protest and simply do what he says. His hand gripping my inner thigh as he pulls my legs further apart and without warning thrusts into me with so much force a shuddering moan escapes my lips.

He stays inside of me for a little while and I just arch my back cherishing the rather foreign feeling then he starts thrusting in and out of me. I dig my nails into the sheets holding them tightly.

One of his hands grabs onto my hair tightly as he brings my body up, my back colliding with his front

"Fuck!" he moans

It's not long before my walls tighten again and I know he's close aswell when his thrusting become sloppy.

I feel his hand go around my neck holding it firmly as kisses my neck. Fuck damnit that's hot.

"Damon!" I've moaned out his name way to much

“Louder sweetcheeks,” he groans next to my ear

He definitely wants everyone to know we're fucking. As our moans fill the silence in the room I couldn't help but cum with Damon following suit shortly after.

I collapse on the bed laying on my back with Damon doing the same next to me while I'm trying to get my breathing in check but I don't even get enough time for that as he quickly goes back on top of me ready to go again.

**********

My eyes flutter open then I turn to where I feel the body pressed against me.

He's so adorable when he's asleep, with his long eyelashes, soft as a pillow lips and slightly crooked nose.

Just beautiful.

I lift my hand to trace the features on his face but his eyes snap open causing me to jump away mistakenly falling of the bed. I hear his laughter from above and I just narrow my eyes at him.

Then I look down at my body, my naked body

Shit.

He sits up, the blanket covering his bottom half.....lucky bastard, I wanted to see.

I look around at the mess we made, our clothes all over places with roses popping in every litter place, now whose going to clean this shit up.

I feel his eyes on me and now I don't quite feel like getting up,"Can you pass me my clothes please,” I ask still on the floor

I get it he's seen me naked but still I don't know I'm still slightly self conscious.

I hear him stand up and I turn to watch him walk around the bed then squats down infront of me eyes closed, not ashamed of his nudity one bit I mean why would he, out here looking like a model.

I would've said Greek god but the thing is most of those statues are people with small dicks and well is far from being small.

"I won't look if you don't want me to, but atleast come back to bed," fucking hell Damon

He lifts me up and my legs go around his waist. Our noses touching," You can opens your eyes mate,"

That's when his grey orbs snap open to meet mine his eyes not trailing downwards, that's nice being shown some form of respect in a way

My eyes trail to his lips for briefest of seconds before meeting his eyes again, he closes the distance between us locking our lips together. I feel his dick already hard against my inner thigh and it causes me to pull away

“Yeah no fucking......yet, my vagina needs to rest,” I need to think before I say shit sometimes