Chapter Fifteen

"Thank you, sir," I said closing his office door and standing out in the hallway. Lena my work colleague was already jumping from her desk chair and running over to me.

“We're going to be partners girl I can't wait to move to France,” she jumps up and down excitedly whereas I'm just standing completely shocked at what just happened.

Lena and I were moving to France to start a firm there. Plus, I just got a promotion so that's good news too. When I was signing the papers, I quickly spotted the other signature which I doubt my boss was trying to hide from me.

He wanted me to see that.

"I can't believe this,” I whispers more than to myself than anyone else. France was my ultimate dream. Damon was right when he said that it was, he knew for a long time and he was the one to make it happen.

First, he moves to France straight from the army builds a fucking house. Now he went to my boss and fought for my dream when I didn't have the balls to.

After I grabbed my stuff, I ran out of the building nearly forgetting to check out with security I was eager to get to Damon.

I barely had my seatbelt on before I was already driving out of the staff parking and driving down the long road back to my house.

Oh god my house.

I'm going to have to pack and sell it, but I guess I have time since there really isn't a rush since the building hasn't even been designed yet. Not like Damon isn't already drawing out plans.

I smiled from ear to ear when I saw Damon's car parked in my driveway. I don't know what I was going to do when my eyes met his, but I couldn't wait for the moment.

Pushing my key into the door I stepped inside and instant I could hear music playing from my speakers. Damon knew how much I loved to constantly have music playing in the house. How did I manage to get a man like him?

Looking around the house I couldn't find him, that was until I walked inside my study and found him leaning over the desk spreading our large A3 pieces of paper, they were covered in drawings.

He was in his element right now, so I did what any girl would do I sneaked up at him making sure to be as quiet as possible.

But my plan was ruined when I realized, I was trying to sneak up at an army soldier whose senses were very much heightened.

When I got close enough to him, he grabbed my hip and lifted me onto the desk.

His eyes were wide and excited and it's something I have missed.

"I've seen old ladies sneak up to me better than you," he said laughing at my humorous but failed attempt.

I guess it was worth the try.

“You did this for me,” I said cutting straight to the point I wasn't going to make small talk I came here for a reason.

His hands tightened on my lips before coming closer to me.

“Everything I do, is for your Skylar have you not realized that yet,” his eyes narrowed in on my own. Of course, I have realized that I know that he cares for me deeply, just like I care for him, but this is just to a whole other level.

“Don't stress about anything baby girl, our families already know, I'll get movers to help pack everything all I want is for you to say yes that you'll come and live your dreams out with me in France." It’s pretty late to say no now since I already signed the papers.

I reached my hand out to hold onto his neck.

"Yes, yes," I repeated as I kissed each of his cheeks in excitement for what we have coming.

Damon wasn't pleased with my response since he grabbed my jaw in his soft fingers and parted my lips for me.

I didn't have to hear what he said next all I had to do was give him what he wanted. As soon as my lips touched his he groaned, he was craving me. He brought my hips closer to him, so I was basically sitting on his hips.

“You don't know how happy that's made me baby,” he whispered finally letting my lips go and letting me breath for a few seconds.

"I love you Damon,” I said breathlessly as I recovered from that kiss almost like it was punishing. How dare I just give him kisses on his cheeks; I know.

I let Damon continue with his planning as I stared to prepare dinner for us tonight. I asked him if he wanted to go out and celebrate but he decided that firstly I cook really good food here at home and secondly, he wanted to do more work.

I hummed along to the music as I brought out the ingredients for a honey lemon chicken dish. I remember this being a meal that Damon loved back in school.

I smirked when I saw Damon walking into the kitchen heading straight over to the food his lips wet from salivating from the smell of the food.

“Hands off Damon,” I said smacking his hand away from picking at a piece of chicken that glistened with the amazing sauce I had coated them with.

He only smirked with his gorgeous lips and sauntered back to the living room.

Seeing him walking around my home made me wonder how I got so fucking lucky to get my best friend back. Anything could have happened to him out there but, yet he fought through and came back to his family, to me.

"Are we eating or just dreaming about me over there,” Damon called from the table where he was sat with his arms crossed staring back at me.

I shyly turned away and started to plate up our food.

When I reached the table, I smiled when I saw my chair in a completely different position.

Damon had an innocent face. I decided to let him have his fun and I sat right next to him. It wasn't a surprise when he grabbed my thigh beneath the table and gave it a tight squeeze.

"I love it when you cook for me baby girl,” he said placing a kiss on my lips. I know he did he never really cooked for himself really.

Natalie was an amazing cook, so he had her cook his meals.

“You haven't tasted it yet Damon,” I told him feeding him a piece off my plate. He opened that gorgeous mouth of his and took a bite.

His tongue darting out to lick the sauce off his lips. He was fully aware that I was watching him closely.

I carried on eating since staring at him is only making my food go cold.

“What will you do In France as a job then Damon,” I had asked him the burning question that had been on my mind all day ever since I found out we were moving out there.

He placed down his fork giving me his attention. "I plan to work for the architectural company, you know how enjoyed designing in school,” I guess that's a good plan. He is right he did enjoy it and he is also very clever which makes it easier for him.

“Is it the same one that's designing the new building in Paris?” I ask him since that would mean he already has the job.

The secret smile on his face was enough to confirm my suspicions.

Once we had both finished dinner I ran upstairs to get into some more comfortable clothes whilst Damon washed up everything since he offered too.

I pulled out my brand-new lingerie set that I bought after leaving the office. I'm not saying I planned to give Damon a night to remember because of what he did. But I knew that this man deserved something special.

I was so giddy as I removed my work clothes and jumped into the shower. Making sure to use my favorite shaving cream to shave my legs and hairy areas so that my skin was smooth.

After spraying his favorite perfume and getting into the sext lingerie I grabbed an adidas hoodie and wore some short booty shorts. He's going to be in for a surprise very soon and I actually can't wait to see his reaction.

I silently made my way downstairs and sat on the sofa waiting for Damon to finish off in the kitchen. I rolled onto my stomach and laid down on the sofa when I heard that Damon was on the phone. It was able to give me time to really relax and think about what I was about to do.

I am slightly nervous about it because I know that Damon is skilled in this department and he's had many experienced girls but I'm not where near their level.

I've always loved Damon and I dreamt about letting him be the one to take me, all of me nobody else compared to him and any form.

I was in my own mind that I hadn't realized Damon was finally finished. I saw him leaning against door as he typed on his phone.

Looking him over couldn't believe how handsome he had truly gotten over the years. I mean don't get me wrong before he left for unit, he was already handsome and fit with muscly arms and strong abs.

But now after being in the army he looks even better.

Deciding what Damon was being busy with his phone I went back upstairs to improve my game plan.

I ripped off the hoodie and took a picture on my phone. In the picture you could clearly see the sexy bralette I was wearing, my skin showing clearly through.

I watched from snapchat is showed that he had opened it.

Seconds later I could hear the sound of his footsteps making their way up the stairs and walking to the room.

The door opened slowly and Damon stepping inside his foot shutting the door behind him. He swept his eyes over my body taking in everything with a lustful gaze.

"Baby girl what are you doing,” he says his tongue going out to lick his lips. I felt hot under his gaze. The room suddenly becoming hotter as he makes his way over to me.

He stopped at the end of the bed just watching me, he didn't make a move to reach for me or touch me, so I did the honors and crawled towards him.

"I want you Damon, if you take me that is,” I said to him in my most sexy voice that I was capable of.

But I bet I didn't sound like that at all.

"That's a stupid question “He warns me a smile soon appearing on his lips. My eyes widened when he quickly grabbed my waist and carried me into his arms. My legs instantly wrapping around his torso.

I was amazed at how he was able to hold my whole body like it was nothing.

My hands wrapped around his strong arms, I wanted to touch every single part of his toned body.

"I'll gladly take you baby girl, but I'm not rushing into anything that's going to ruin what we have “He says peppering kisses down my neck.

My head instantly leant back wanting him to cover my whole neck with his kisses. Which he carried on doing so. My breathing became heavier as he did so, letting him know how much he was turning me on.

"I want you feel you against me Damon every single muscle skin on skin,” I said whispering into his ear. If he wants going to make a move I sure as hell was.

It seemed to be working because I felt him tense. His fingers gripped my legs harder. His fingers working their way towards my inner thighs.

"Don't you want to see what I have underneath." Now I was the one kissing down his neck, my fingers moving under the collar of his shirt.

Feeling the lines of his tattoos that covered his chest.

He fell onto the bed with me on his lap. "You're a naughty little thing aren't you,” he says laughing to himself. He breathes out deeply his hands smoothing against my back.

I smirked "I don't have a lot of experience, but nobody knows you like I do,” I said to him. Damon roughly placed me to the side when I literally started grinding on his lap.

He made sure to create some distance between us and it actually made me smile knowing that he was trying to restrain himself from the clear want and need he had for me.

Deciding that I needed to take this further I ran into my wardrobe and grabbed the t-shirt that I had been hiding from him. When he was helping me unpack the other day, he nearly saw it, but I managed to get to it before he could.

Stepping out from my room I found Damon sat on the edge of the bed his head in his hands.

My poor baby.

He must have noticed my presence because he lifted his head up to look at me. He was sporting a smile until he read the letters printed on my shirt.

In bold letters, it spelled BABY GIRL.

And that, ladies and gentlemen, is how Damon lost it.

He lost all restraint and flipped me over his shoulder as he carried me over to the bed. I felt like I won the lottery when I watched Damon remove his shirt leaving me to stare at his open chest, his beautiful body that ended with a v that sunk into his jeans.

“Look at me.” He turned my head and made me stare at him. I wasn't mentally prepared for the look he was giving me.

I did what he said and wished I hadn't because it seemed as though he wasn't prepared for the look I gave back to him.

"The constant thought of you in bed with another man was enough to have me fighting for our country baby. Nothing makes me happier to know that all this was saved for me,” he says running his hands from my knees to my inner thighs.

I gasped when I felt his thumb circle my core which were covered by these thin silk shorts that he bought me.

“First kiss, now it's going to be first orgasm and first fuck." He grabbed my hips bringing them against his own leaving me to lean back on my elbows.

I couldn't believe what was happening until I felt cold breeze against my lower lips, it felt so weird but yet so good.

"Damon stop playing,” I moaned out when all I could see was him smirking as he ran his fingers along my inner thighs. It was pure torture.

I was already reaching down to give myself that pleasure when he grabbed my hand pinning it back on the bed.

"I want you to fully enjoy this, baby girl. Touch your own pussy in the shower, but not here with me.” This was Damon 100%. He was commanding, and I loved it.

I nodded my head weakly as he finally gave in and started to rub me softly his fingers playing with me down there.

My ass rose up from his hold and I was shocked at how sensitive I actually was. Yes, I touched myself like that before, but no one had ever touched me like that.

All I could hear was my own moans because of the pleasure I was feeling. I nearly lost it when I felt him adjust our position as he crouched down on the floor his head now in between my legs.

“Smirking like that makes me want to slap you Damon,” I said looking into the naughty eyes of Damon as he leant towards my pussy again.

This was more like a punishment.

I covered my mouth with a pillow when I felt his tongue dart out and cover me down there. The pillow was instantly ripped from my mouth "I want to hear every single moan baby girl,” he said before going back down to suck gently. I was a quivering mess as he went down on me. His tongue moving sensually across my opening. I was slightly embarrassed at the sounds my pussy and his mouth were doing.

But it was also a major turn on.

He pinned down my legs when I tried to move. “Let it go sky you have to ride it out,” he comforts me as I was going through waves of pleasure.

"Damon, I can't,” I said to him, the pleasure was way too intense. His fingers went to massage my legs.

“Yes, you can, breath slowly and let it take you,” he coached me as he carried on his assault.

I screamed as I finally felt it. Damon ended with light kisses all the way up my stomach until he finally reached my mouth.

"Finally," he said before kissing me gently, his lips tasting like myself.

It was such a dirty yet beautiful moment and, in the end, he was all I ever needed and more.