Taming Damian(4)

A soft whimper escaped my lips as I nodded, and I wondered if the girls had heard me.

"I saw some hot men tonight, but I think they're all taken," we heard the first girl reply.

"Oh yeah, did you see that one guy?" asked the second girl.

"You mean Emma's hot bartender friend? Damn, he's so freaking hot," said  the first girl. "I'd fuck him tonight if I bumped into him."

I looked at Damian, who had a smirk on his face. We both knew that the  girls were talking about him. And as if fueled by the girl's words,  Damian grabbed my right breast and took it into his mouth, his tongue  flicking my nipple until it hardened between his lips. His other hand  drifted lower down my body, and I held back a gasp as his fingers  reached my wetness.

"Yeah, I'd do whatever he wanted with me in bed," the second girl agreed.

I closed my eyes as an exquisite, delicious thrill slid down my body,  and I felt my feet curl at the intensity of the pleasure. The rest of  the conversation between the two girls faded into the background as I  felt my insides melt when his fingers moved deeper inside me. My body  began to tremble as his thumb strummed against my clitoris, and within  seconds, I felt my body convulse as I approached my climax.

"I said not yet." Damian's threatening voice wormed its way into my  consciousness. Suddenly, his fingers were no longer between my thighs  but were in my mouth as I tasted myself from his fingers. "Let me taste  your honey from your mouth, baby. Suck it all off." His lips then found  mine as his tongue explored me. "As sweet as ever," he groaned when our  lips parted.

"Did you hear that?" one girl asked.

Without warning, Damian entered me again, and it took all I had to hold back my cry of delirious pleasure.

"Hear what?" the other girl asked her friend. "I don't hear anything.  Come on. Let's go find some hot single men before someone else scoops  them up. Maybe we'll even bump into that hot bartender for you to fuck."

Damian pounded into me again when we heard the girls' giggles fade away as they walked out of the bathroom.

He lowered his lips against my ear and whispered, "Like I said, I own  you, Alexis." He drove into me hard and rough. "I want to hear you  fucking say it!"                       
       
           



       

"Say what?" I asked between my moans. I wasn't sure why, but I was excited by the violence in his behavior tonight.

"Say I own you." His hoarse voice turned into another groan as he drove into me again.

"Oh oh oh!" I gasped as pleasure and pain consumed me and I felt him  deep inside me. "You own me!" I shrieked as my brain shut down and all I  could focus on was the exquisite feeling of him pounding into me.

"Fuck, I'm about to come, baby!" he groaned as his thrusts became deeper and more irregular.

"Me too!"

We moved in sync with each other and I felt myself tighten my hold  around his cock as I neared the edge of my orgasm. He roared as he threw  his head back, and I felt his body spasm as him reached the peak of his  climax. He drove inside me one last time, and I gasped as he pushed me  off the cliff of my ecstasy.

We collapsed into each other's arms, and for several minutes, the only  noise between us was the sound of our rapid heartbeats and our heavy  breathing.

After some time, Damian straightened up and pulled on his pants. "Come  on. Let's go, baby." He pulled the dress up on my body and zipped it up.

"Where are we going?" The answer didn't really matter to me, because I  knew that I was in too deep and I'd go anywhere this man wanted to take  me.

"The night is still young and I want to fuck you a few more times before  I'm letting you sleep." He pulled me out of the stall and led me out  the bathroom door.

I giggled as I followed him up to our hotel suite. There was something  exciting and dark in his voice. It was something I hadn't seen before  with Damian. It scared me, yet it excited me even more.

That night, we didn't end up sleeping at all.





CHAPTER THREE

Damian



A kiss on my face woke me up. "Good morning, sleepyhead. It's our last full day in Italy before we head back to SF."

I heard Alexis throw open the curtains to the French doors that led out  to the vineyard that was behind the small villa in Tuscany we had been  staying in for the last two days.

I groaned as a ray of morning light hit my face from the window. "Damn, I  can't believe it's already our last day. This week really flew by." I  opened my eyes and turned to face Alexis, who was beaming over me. How  is she always so cheerful in the morning? "It's too early to be this  happy."

She giggled and playfully nudged me. "Oh wake up, silly. It's never too early to be happy."

"Speak for yourself." I rolled to my side, turning my back to her. I'd  never been a morning person, especially after the late-night workout  session we'd had the night before. My cock was still a little sore. "Why  are you always so happy when we wake up?" I mumbled as I closed my eyes  and tried to drift back to sleep.

"Hmm, you know what? I actually never really realized that I came off  that way. But I guess you're right. I think it has to do with something  my dad use to tell me when I was growing up."

"Oh?" I opened my eyes and turned around to face her. As much as I  wanted to hate this woman, I knew her love for her deceased parents was  the most genuine thing about her. "What did he tell you?" I fought back a  yawn as I sat up against the headboard.

"Well, when I was a kid, some days I'd wake up in tears from a bad  dream, and some days I just simply didn't want to get out of bed in the  mornings. And on those mornings, I'd pout and cry when my dad tried to  get me out of bed."

I laughed. "You were such a brat."

Alexis laughed. "I was." I watched her smile as she thought back to  those old memories. "My dad wouldn't yell at me or force me out of bed.  Instead, he would always just say to me, ‘Cheer up, buttercup. Today's a  fresh new day! You never know what's just waiting for you around the  corner because with every new day comes new possibilities. So why not  start your day happy with a smile on your face?" I saw her eyes glisten  as she blinked back the tears. "So he taught me to always wake up in the  mornings with a fresh new outlook on the day and think about all the  great possibilities that will come my way if I start my day with a  smile. And now that he's not around to tell me that anymore, I guess I  often start my day with his words in mind."

I reached over and squeezed her hand. "Cheer up, buttercup. It is a new day, and our last one here in Italy. So let's enjoy it."

She beamed at me and wiped a tear from her eye. "Thank you. I really miss them."

"I know." I loved hearing the way she talked about her parents. The love  she had for them was infectious. I saw it in the way her voice changed  when she reminisced about them, the way her eyes twinkled, and the way  her pink lips curled into the warmest smile. It was the type of love I'd  never experienced before, and it wasn't until I'd met Alexis that I'd  realized that it was the type of love I'd hungered for-the endearing  love that seemed to live on forever. This was the type of love I'd  thought this beautiful woman was beginning to develop for me.                       
       
           



       

My body tightened at this last thought. I pulled my hand away and looked  away from her as a sharp ache radiated from my chest and the image of  the text message flashed before my eyes. I was no longer so sure she had  that same love for me that she had for her parents.

She doesn't really love you, man. I felt conflicting thoughts swirl  around in my head as I tried to reconcile between my feelings for this  woman and her betrayal. You know she's lied to your face and betrayed  you. Don't fucking give in to her again!

"Hey, you okay?" Alexis's voice broke through my thoughts.

"Uh. Yeah. Why do you ask?"

"Your body started to tense up just now." She cocked her head and frowned at me.

"Oh." She was right. It wasn't until then that I realized that my hands  were curled up into tight fists. "Yeah, I'm okay. Just need to wake up,"  I lied. "Hey, I'm going to jump into the shower before we head out.  Join me." I got out of bed and headed toward the bathroom.

"In a minute, babe. I'll be there soon. I just want to lie here for a few more minutes."

I looked back at Alexis and watched her stretch in the bed, her naked  body intertwining with the sheets. My cock twitched and I knew I  couldn't fight it. I was turned on.

I strode back to the bed and hopped on top her before she knew I was there.