All Chapters of His Vow of Fire: The Pleasure Collection: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Damian's face was so close I could feel the heat of his anger mixed with whiskey.I hadn’t known he was back from his trip. Not after that text accusing me of fu¢king Wesley in his office. I had only meant to go out for a sandwich; my stomach was growling after hiding in my apartment all day. But opening that door had been a mistake. Now he was here, and I was trapped. His eyes promised punishment.“D-Damian…” My voice shook.My silk cami clung to me, and my nipples were hard against the thin fabric, betraying me. My body still remembered: his control, his c0ck, the way he devoured me.His fingers dug into my chin as his gaze dropped to my chest. “Why are your nipples so fμcking hard, Lila?” His voice was a low growl. His lips were brushing mine. “Been thinking about me while you fu¢k Kane?”I glared at him. “We’re over,” my voice was sharp despite the fear. “What's it to you if I’m with Wesley? You don’t own me.”His body pressed me harder to the wall. “Don’t test me.” His hand slid u

The tires squealed as I pulled into the Bel Air mansion’s lot: one of those places where only the insanely rich could breathe without choking on the cost. My body protested every movement, my thighs still sore, my pu$sy throbbing from Damian’s brutal claim. Bites, bruises, the sting of his hand were all hidden under concealer, but burning under my skin. The black gown hugged my curves, hiding the evidence but not the pain.The night air hit me like a wall, it was thick with bass-heavy music, the bite of weed smoke, and the tang of booze. Red Solo cups flashed under neon lights. Girls in bikinis clung to guys in swim trunks, some grinding, some already fu¢king against the poolside cabanas like it was part of the entertainment. I forced my heels to keep pace, my legs were unsteady, and my heart was pounding. I couldn’t let anyone see what Damian had left me with.Wesley was by the pool, water was dripping from his bare chest, and his swim trunks was hanging low on his hips. He stood with

Damian's POVWater dripped from my hair, pooling on the balcony floor. The LA skyline was glittering. My body was still hot from the shower, skin damp, and my muscles were tight. I gripped my phone so hard the edges cut into my palm. And I couldn't stop my teeth from grinding.Lila. That stubborn little brat. Running off after I’d fvcked her raw, marked her, and warned her.I hit call again, but the damn thing went straight to voicemail. Her voice cut through the line, it was sharp: “You’ve reached Lila. Only call back if you’re not the piece of shit called Damian!”“Fvck!” I roared, hurling the phone to the floor. It shattered, glass spraying across the hardwood.Brett, my manager, stood by the door, he looked pale and stiff. He was pretending he didn’t exist. I didn’t look at him. I strode past, yanking the towel from my waist and letting it drop. My c0ck was half-hard from the thought of her. Brett flinched, bending down to pick it up as I pulled on the clothes he had brought: black

Damian laughed. “What’s wrong, Lila? You look like you’re about to cry. Thought you didn’t give a shit.”“I don’t,” I snapped, but my voice broke, tears stinging my eyes. I shoved at him weakly. “Go marry whoever the fvck you want. Just leave me out of it.”“Leave?” His voice dropped to a dangerous growl. He stepped in closer, his hand clamping down on my hip. “You think you can just walk away from me? After you ran to Kane? After you let him touch you?”“I didn’t–” I started, but he cut me off, his grip was hard.“Don’t lie,” he snarled. “I saw you in his lap. Letting him grope you. You think that’s okay?”“It’s none of your fvcking business,” I shot back, even though my voice trembled. “We’re over, Damian. I can kiss whoever I want.”“Wrong.” His hand shoved back into my bikini bottom, two fingers sliding against my pvssy, and I gasped loud, my body betraying me all over again. “This is mine. You’re mine.”“Stop,” I begged, my voice was weak, my body shuddering. “Wesley’s waiting fo

We stepped out of the stall, my chest was tight, and my heart was pounding as my eyes darted around the hallway. The music still blasted from the main hall, but the hallway was mostly empty now: just muffled moans, laughter, and the faint smell of alcohol.I breathed a sigh of relief.My legs felt like jelly... my pvssy was burning. Every step was a reminder of Damian inside me. I tried to walk straight, to look normal.“Why the hell are you sneaking around?” Damian’s voice cut sharp, his hand locking on my arm. “Already having second thoughts?”“I’m not,” I whispered quickly, my eyes darting anywhere but his. “I just don’t want people staring.”He leaned in, his voice was low but dangerous. “You better not. You promised me, Lila. Don’t fvck with me.”“I won’t,” I said, my voice trembling, heat rushing through me at his grip. “But we should leave. You go first. I’ll take you back to my place.”He frowned, his jaw was hard. “Then why are you just standing here?”I swallowed hard, clutch