Ch. 7 Jesse

Jesse's P.O.V.

"Did you move the shadow off us for a moment?" I asked Damon, having felt exposed for a second.

"Wouldn't dream of it. No one else gets to see this body of yours." He nibbled at my earlobe. His hand squeezed at my neck lightly, applying just the smallest amount for pressure.

His other hand was sliding under my bra now, reaching for my n*pple. He didn't waste time, shoving me between these buildings, out of nowhere, and pinning me against the wall. He said it was time for my punishment. I felt the thrill through my body, arousing me. He kissed me furiously, leaving my lips puffy and bruised, almost. He bit at my lip, but never enough to draw blood.

"You ready for your punishment?" He looked me dead in the eyes. I nodded and he squeezed harder around my neck. "Use your words."

"Yes." I moaned.

He gave me that wicked smirk he gets when he's about to be a good kind of rough with me. I felt the excitement pool in my stomach, leaking out between my thighs. He turned me a