Damon Salvatore Hot Novels & Stories

*AURORA* “What sort of drama is this? There is a real and fake Mrs Sullivan?” That voice sounded in the air. I swallowed, recognizing his voice. Damon. I turned around to find him walking up to us. Today, he was dressed, casually in black sweatshirt and sweatpants. I wanted to lie and say he looked less attractive, I wanted to say he looked better only in suits but I had to admit, the man could look majestic in anything. “The polygamy is this city is interesting and it seems like both women don’t even know that they’re married to the same man.”

“I don’t do love; hell, I don’t do relationships. But I want to keep you in my life; like I said last night, it was great, and I want more of that.” Raven looks at Damon wondering where he is going with his story. “If he doesn’t do relationships, then what does he want? Just sex, but how?” she asks herself. “Meaning,” she finally decides to ask him. “Let’s just say I have crazy sex desires. That not many women can take, but you sucked my huge dick more than once. And that not many women can do,” he tells her. “I could be wrong, but you can fulfill any of those desires. Depending on your pain intake,” he continues to say.

Damian said, taking his cigarette to his lips and pulling a heavy drag from it, puffing it into the air. "Do I happen to know her? What's her name? Does she work in your grandfather's hospital?" Henry inquired, and Damian nodded. "She wasn't a student before you left the country, but she is in a relationship with Jonathan Leonardo," Damian announced as he puffed the cloud of smoke through his nose. "What, you mean Alicia Dawson?" Henry Benard asked in shock, as he immediately set down his glass on the table across the room. Damian sat on another couch and asked, "You know her? Interesting."

I was taken aback by the takeaway packages that filled the island. “Hello there. Glad you could make it.” Dominic said behind me. When I turned to face him, he had changed into a pair of black jeans and black shirt. And a single gold chain to accesorize . Any ordinary man would have looked like he was about to attend a funeral but Dominic made the outfit look as sexy as hell. I put on my best Sunday smile to cover spreading blush. “I see you went ahead and ordered. What a shame because I was about to whip up something you would never forget.”

Ashton said to Jackson which made damian chuckle. Jackson smirked. "No I don't have to..." He cocked his head towards the door and everyone followed his gaze. Damian's mouth dropped along with everyone when they saw rose coming out. She was wearing a red colour bikini and was looking smoking hot. "Wow..." Daniel said stunned by looking at her. Damian glared at Olivia and she winked at him. His possessiveness started taking a toll on him when all the boys checked her out. He was about to stand up and drag her back in the house away from all the lustful glances she was getting.

He smirks, pulling away from her. As he peels off his bathrobe, Lana's eyes widen, and she bites her inner cheek, attempting to quell her heightened arousal. Momentarily dazed, she swallows as her gaze fixates on his powerful physique. His sculpted muscles ripple beneath his smooth, tanned skin, and his broad shoulders taper down to a well-defined waist, showcasing his strength and athleticism. Damon senses Lana's intense gaze tracing over his body as he strides towards the tub in the center of the bathing chamber, and a broad smile spreads on his face. He wonders how his little mate will handle being in Heat throughout the Full Moon because he plans to keep her beside him.

My head fell back, and I arched my back, pressing into him wanting more. Dane lifted me into his arms and found a soft bed of grass, laying me down gently. The cool blades tickled my skin. He pulled away to remove his suit, and I couldn't help but admire the intricate tattoos that adorned his chest and arms. They were a testament to his strength and power, and I loved them all. He leaned down and kissed me again, his hands roaming over my body, exploring every curve and crevice. I moaned softly as his lips trailed down my neck, leaving a trail of hot kisses in their wake.

“ Daddy ! “ said Angelo rushing towards them . He grabbed Damian’s arm and pulled him . “ Please don’t be angry with my daddy today Damian . I wanna swim with you . Join me ! “ said Angelo . “ ….Saved by your little kid once again . “ said Damian with a smirk . “ He is my angel . “ said Antonio with a proud smile after his son got him away from Damian’s claws . They walked to the pool and Antonio sat down at their place . When they took off their shirts , Antonio gulped a little when he saw the strong abs of Damian . ‘ What great abs….. ‘ thought Antonio with an amazed expression . Damian’s skin was clear and his abs were like a living sculpture . All the other people around them turned thei

Damon stood behind her in just black sweatpants, his strong arms wrapped around her waist as they cooked breakfast together. “You look so fucking sexy in my shirt, baby,” Damon murmured against her neck, pressing a kiss there. “How does your tight little cunt feel this morning? Still sore from Daddy stretching you so deep?” Elena blushed and leaned back against his hard chest, stirring the eggs. “It’s really sore. You fucked me so hard last night. I can still feel your thick cock inside me and all that cum you pumped deep into me. You came so much.” Damon chuckled. He slid one hand under the shirt and gently cupped her bare pussy. “Good. I want you to feel me all day. But I’m hungry for some

They aren't even back in their seats before they start kissing again. Hatred mixed with pain scorches through me and the urge for revenge pushes me to do the most ridiculous thing ever. I look around, searching, and there's a really hot guy smoking by a corner. He's Damon-Salvatore-hot, in a tight black tee that clings to his muscular body. He even has an arm and a neck tat and ear piercing. Oh, he's perfect! I stomp over, pluck the cigarette from his fingers, and blurt, "I'm sorry, but can you hold your breath for a second?"