“What? You want to fuck me now?” I snapped. “So fuck me then.” I acted cold and hateful, but my body needed to feel the touch of his hands to soothe the painful ache ruling me. Daimon slowly released me and gazed down at me. He placed both hands onto my face and gently wiped the tears I had shed. My breath hitched and my body trembled as he slowly lowered his mouth onto mine and kissed me. His soft lips moved gently against mine. I willingly opened up, seeking to ease my agony.
The very moment Daimon’s tongue entered my mouth, I felt claimed, owned, his. Reaching up, I grabbed onto his suit jacket and held on. Daimon moved us toward the bed, not once ever changing his pace as he continued to gently kiss me. Once we stood over the bed, Daimon pulled away from me for a mere moment and looked down into my eyes. He moved his hand into my hair, pulled my head back, exposing my neck and began to lick and kiss.
“I’m sorry, Addie,” he whispered softly against my neck. His deep voice melted me from the inside out. He pushed me back onto the bed. I lay as he took off his suit jacket and white button-down shirt. He then crawled over me, pulling me to him. He kissed me on my chest.
“I’m sorry, Addie,” he murmured as he continued to kiss me. He peeled back my bra and his tongue reached out, licking my nipples. Reaching my hands around him, I slowly caressed his bare back, feeling every lean muscle.
“My Addie,” he said softly and pulled back again. He put his forehead onto mine and stared down at me.
“Daimon,” I said in a tortured voice, “I need you.”
His hands moved down my body, lighting it up as he went down. I arched my back, my breasts now pressed onto his hard chest. He reached my panties and slowly pulled them off. I could feel his tender touch down the outside of my thighs. I moved my hands to the front of his body and unbuckled his pants. My hand then glided inside. I watched as Daimon closed his eyes and groaned as I found his hard cock. Pulling it out, I softly moved my hand up and down, feeling his velvet skin. Daimon’s head fell back as a low growled emanated from the back of his throat. His head then fell forward and his eyes opened. The sky blue I was expecting was now dark and possessive. A small grin appeared and he swiftly moved down to my lips, taking what he wanted.
I kissed him, coaxing him to kiss me more. Without warning, Daimon buried himself deep inside me, making me buck. My breath caught at the back of my throat. Daimon stopped and held us in that moment. He was deep inside me, filling me up completely. I searched his eyes and waited, locked into our moment.
“I’m sorry, Addie,” he said tenderly as he slowly moved inside me. I withered under his intense stare. He continued to surge, moving faster.
“Addie, don’t you dare leave me,” he breathed as his pace grew into long, careful strokes. “Don’t you dare ever leave me.”
“Daimon,” I mewled. He moaned as he heard his name escape my lips.
My pussy grew slick in its need for him as I pulled him in deeper. I moved my hand to his lower back and wrapped my legs around him. Daimon growled as he wrapped his arm behind my waist pushing me down harder. A delicious buildup grew in my stomach, making my clit throb, on the edge of release. My pussy clenched, spurring Daimon to hammer into me as I finally came. I closed my eyes and bit my lower lip to hold back my cry. When I finally opened up my eyes, I saw Daimon staring down at me, continuing to fuck me. He rocked into me one last time, grunting as he came.
I awoke in a cold king-size bed, remembering the night before when I fell asleep in his arms. Daimon had left for England, without saying one word to me.
Sofia
I rose from the bed still sore from my night with Daimon. I slept in his arms content, but confused. Daimon to me was the only one in this world who pushed me beyond anything that I was. He drew out my true self and it scared me. Daimon knew me in ways no one else did or probably ever would. Every day I spent with him, was a day closer to me falling into a black abyss that was Daimon. I didn’t want to want him, but I did. God, I did. Every time he touched me, every inch he grazed, ignited the desire I had for him. The feeling was so intense it frightened me. Daimon owned me physically, but what would become of me if I gave into how I felt and willing gave him all of me?
A quiet knock startled me.
“Mrs. Evans? Mr. Evans said you will be leaving today. Would you like me to prepare your bag for you?” Ana offered, still standing behind the bedroom door.
“No, it’s fine; I’ll do it myself. Thank you.”
Daimon had the car ready with Ted as the driver and my bodyguard. I texted Sofia telling her I was heading to her. She was happy I would get to see her and her new little life. I was just happy to lay my eyes on her, to know she was safe. It took us nearly two hours but Ted finally reached the Omni Hotel, which was near Yale.