[Cara]
I wanted to push him but my strength was too little compared to his. Transferring both my wrists into one hand, only to free the other to run up my thigh and skimmed along the bottom of my panty until it reached the hem. A moan immediately betrayed me as his knuckles accidentally touched my cl*t. He interpreted that as an invitation, plunging his expert tongue into my mouth, slithering inside my cavities, and taking dominance.
He flicked my panty aside and rubbed my already soaking p*ssy with the pad of his thumb. I moaned loudly inside his mouth—this time with pleasure as he rubs me faster while he's kissing me harder.When his mouth leaves mine, I let out a scream of protest, but it is swiftly followed by another euphoric moan as his mouth tracks down the rest of my body, first to my throat, then to my collarbone, sucking the soft flesh on the juncture of my shoulders and finally, to the two ample mounds on my chest. I grasp his hair as soon as he lets go of my hands. While his mouth finds and sucked my right n*pple as he rubbed me even faster and harder.Oh, goodness! This is so fucking messed up. Albeit felt so damn right. I don’t know if I should push him or just let him ravish me. Deep-seated pleasure fogged my brain, refusing to think properly.“Argh! Please!” I moaned, again in pleasure not knowing what I really want him to do. Nevertheless, he took it as an encouragement and gently bit my n*pple, plunging two of his fingers pumping in and out. Harder and even faster making myself spasm beneath him. My knees buckled at the movement and my lower belly tightened. Curling inside and hitting right on the spot. I let out a low satisfied moan as my juices came pouring out to his fingers. Yet, he didn’t stop and had his thumb pressing on my cl*t, jolting a wave of the lightning bolt into my body. He lifts his head up leveling to mine.“I’ve been dreaming for this moment, Cara. From the day I met you.”My breath became ragged and was panting so heavily as though I have run a mile and back, staring at him through my half-lidded eyes as he slowly pulled his fingers out and brings them to his wet mouth. Sticking his tongue out and licks my orgasm.Damn! It's hot when he does it! My throat dried up, wanting his finger to put on my mouth so I could suck them.Fuck, Cara! What the hell are you thinking? You're doomed.“Shit baby, you’re so sweet.” He grunted.I didn't realize that I was biting my lips hard as my eyes followed his fingers and went inside his mouth.“Damn Cara.”He took the hem of my dress and yanked it off over my head so fast that I manage to let out a squeak. I no longer did anything to stop him. Lust is already driving me crazy to even try and push him. He gripped my waist and yanked me down flat on my back into the bed while still straddling me.He slide down to my nether region, took both my thigh, and put them on his shoulders. In one go, he tore off my panty. A low whimper escaped through my lips as the fabric bit down on my skin, although it only added to the pleasure starting to build up inside me again. He took a deep breath of my musky scent, moving his nose into the soft curly bundles of my pubic hair. For once, I regret missing my appointment for my Brazilian wax.My aching spot instantly clenched as he exhaled to my core, feeling the drip of my arousal.“So sweet my baby, and it’s all mine.” He gritted and immediately pressed his tongue through the cleft of my c*nt, instantly sending my back into a bow.“Hmmm...”He sucked, nibbled, and licked my sensitive nub, driving me completely wild and needy. I reached out and grabbed a handful of his hair while gently prodding him to continue. His calloused hands discovered my ample mound again and played with my t*ts.“Ah!” I gasp as he squeezed my n*pple. My knees shook in response to the tidal wave of sensation surging through my veins, and my heels dug deeper into his shoulder blades.“That's it, baby. Moan for me.” My p*ssy vibrated from his voice. My moan grows even louder, begging unknowingly. My eyes rolled back, and my mouth formed into a perfectly ‘O’ shape when he lapped his tongue flat into my nub together with his two fingers pummeling deep into my walls, pumping faster. My belly clenched and unclenched to the peak of his momentum. Ready to explode.“Ah! Fuck!” I shouted reaching the apex and releasing the tension into a flood. My entire body contorted and shook violently while his tongue continue to lick the remaining essence of my cum.He sits up straight untangling my legs from his shoulders. His lips glistened with my juice. His eyes burned with fiery passion and lust. I didn't notice that my hand found the hem of his white shirt, pulling it over his head. A huge tent formed from his denim jeans, large enough to almost rip the zipper, evident from his undeniable arousal.‘Am I doing the right thing? To give myself to someone I don’t know?’Hesitation is written all over my face as my gaze is drawn to his rocky six-pack abs, my hands travel down from his chest, tracing the outline of his hard physique.He took my hand and put it on his chest so I looked into his eyes. I can feel the strong beat of his heart.“You're hesitating.” His solemn and deep voice causes shivers to run down to my very core. It’s too late now, he’d seen all of me, he’d explored every inch of me. My p*ssy clenched again at the sight of his luscious mouth.“I do not know you,” I answered and averted my gaze, feeling like I was going to melt in the heat of his gaze. But, he gripped my chin and tilt it ever-so-slightly till we were once again looking at each other. His thumb ran into my lower lips.“You already know me, love.”[Damon] ***Ten years later...*** I run my thumb over her lips the slides my fingers into her hairline, gripping her close as much as I can while she moves on top of me, grinding and taking me inside her.God, I love this woman with all my heart. It fucking hurts like I am going to explode.Right inside her.Her back arches, and her hair falls down her spine as she rides me, and I lean back on my elbow, holding her hip.Fuck, baby. I groan.“God, Damon,” Cara whimpers, her knees on my side trembling.She digs her nails into my shoulders and comes in, kissing me, her taste and heat making my fucking head spin. This was the second time in six hours. She, climbing on top of me and stirring me awake at the crack of dawn just ten minutes ago.How easily I stir for her, though. My beautiful wife.Ten years.A decade has passed since that night.Yet, I still couldn't believe the vision I had with her had now come true.We are now living in a two-story house. A picket white fence and a centen
[Cara]He was frantic and disoriented from having the sack on his head. He lists too much and fights the bonds on his wrist.“Get them out of here and make sure their mouths are sealed before I will,” Damon instructed a few of the armed men to get the catering crew out of here. His threats are resolute, and I'm sure as hell that if one of them squeaks, that would be the very last sound they make.A shudder ran down my spine, but it wasn't for the horrible thought of what Damon might do to the poor catering crews, but mainly to the man’s hysterical blue eyes glued on me. A momentary surprise registered on his face upon seeing me, but then he was back wrestling with his binds.The vivid anger in me burns the back of my throat, seeing my father's face as well as the one responsible for his death. He tries to talk, but the gag on his mouth shuts him up. Salvatore unceremoniously rips the fabric off his mouth and grabs his head by the hair.“C-Cara?” He sputtered, recovering his breath.“
[Cara]I felt comfortable and confident with the dress I chose. It was a tight-fitted tube with a chromatic effect that changes hues when the light hits it. Though I topped it up with a white pea coat, covering Damon’s bite marks was glowing in brilliant red on the skin on my shoulders.My make was already done, and I just let my hair hang in its natural curls, cascading down to my waist, then paired it with black Louboutin shoes with rhinestones lining around the pointed heels.I was staring at my reflection in the mirror for one final glance as I eased my nerves. Just then, the doorbell chimes, and the raging dread fire starts again and coils in my gut.Damon says it's going to be fine, and I trust him. However, I am not worried about this man, but rather the information he brings us. A knock came through the door on cue, and Damon’s voice followed. “Cara, my love.”It’s going to be fine. I tell myself and take a deep breath. Traipsing across the room and opening the door.“I’m don
[Cara]I was fidgeting my fingers as I stared at myself in the mirror, unable to contain my raging nerves and needles pricking at my throat, making it hard to swallow.Damon assures me that everything is going to be fine, but is it going to be?He invited Salvatore Servantes to his home, or should I say his penthouse. Yes, we haven't been back to his glass mansion or he lets me go with my mom when she says she's going back home. He didn't even allow me to return to my condo.It's only the two of us, but it will be soon that Salvatore comes ringing the doorbells.Damon is true to his words when he says he will let this guy who ordered to kill Henry come over and dine with us.Perforation rigged into my large almond eyes as my gaze traveled down to my chest, to tiny scars above the swell of my breasts, and disappeared underneath my bra. The tip of my fingers unconsciously brushes over the small lump of a scar on my side. Mentally counting the stitches and cursing Burson’s soul to rot in
[3rd POV—Damon]Damon watches Cara sleeps in his arms. The fact that she was snoring softly and appearing calm gave the impression that she was having a pleasant dream rather than one of the terrifying nightmares that had been tormenting her sleep for some time after the traumatic event. That there were no monsters chasing to touch her.The air was thick with the stale smell of after-sex, their naked bodies were entangled in a comfortable way, and both of their breathing was in perfect harmony. She was sprawled atop him, her breasts squished on his ribs. The side of her cheek pressed to his chest just above where his heart softly pounding. As though it was the last sound she was listening to that lulled her to sleep.Damon carefully cleared the golden tresses veiling on her beautiful face, his index trailing the fine bridge of her nose. Her eyes fluttered from his touch as though, even though, through her sleep, she could still recognize him. He stilled for a moment when she stirred,
[Cara] He motioned to his tenting arousal and didn’t need to elaborate on what he wanted me to do. My entire system seemed to know as well what he needed.I unzipped his trousers and took out his agonizingly hot, stiff, turgid cock. He pushed my head slightly so the tip of the rested cock rested on my lower lip, the weight of it making me pout. Damon stared down at me as though he appeared to be waiting for me to act. Grabbing a fistful of my hair, he gently pulled me back so my throat was almost perfectly aligned, a straight passage from my mouth to my stomach, and my spine bent downwards with my breasts hanging hefty just above the sheets.Instinctively, my mouth opened, and his cock slipped in, resting heavily on my tongue as the salty tang wrapped around my taste buds. I have a small mouth and the bulk of his shaft still surprises me even though this wasn’t the first time I’ve given him a blowjob.Damon began stroking my hair softly.Moving his hips as he began to feed his shaft s