Chapter 19

He did it again and I sucked my toes in, grabbing the sheets with both hand as his tongue continued to slurp on me. He then spreads my thighs apart, giving him the perfect view of my now naked body. I’ve wanted this with him for so long.

It’s a few seconds before I feel his finger push against my opening, slowly poking the barrier that had remained untouched since they grew.

I bucked my hips to meet his finger as he completely slid it inside me with a grunt. It only hurt at first but soon the pain smoothed out into complete pleasure, and I found myself wanting more of him.

“Damon…” I moaned as I grabbed his hair, running my fingers through it and pulling on it at the same time. A loud groan left his lips as his mouth joined his finger in pushing me over the edge. He pumped his finger faster into me as his tongue sucked and tortured my sensitive bud.

My head fell back as I began to be undone, his hand holding my thigh in place as the other kneaded my breast and that was all I needed to be completely bare while coming with his name on my lips.

He lapped up all my juices as the dripped out, by the time his head was up and looking at me his lips were shining from the juice coating them and his hair was a complete mess that was my doing.

When he came back up, wrapping his arms around me, I could feel his erection poking me between my ass cheeks “You’re not going to…” I wasn’t sure how to ask the question without making it awkward.

He chuckled, understanding what I meant “That should put out every doubt you have that I don’t want you.” I was about to say something else when he added, “Plus this is about you and not me, so just enjoy it.”

He kissed my temple and tucked me closer to him, I wasn’t sure when I slept off but when I did open my eyes again the lights in my room were flickering.

“What is wrong?” I asked, Damon who was putting his clothes on as I sat up, rubbing my eyes to get rid of the sleep.

“That’s what I need to find out, I have to get you to safety first” he answered, the sleep nowhere out of eyes so I just nodded.

I felt him put my clothes on for me and soon it felt like I was floating before my head touched a pillow so soft I sighed in content before going back to sleep.

Everywhere smelt of the ocean which goes on to proof that I wasn’t in my room, the air was minty, and the sheets made of soft silk, where was I?

I slowly opened my eyes to see black walls that were decorated with nothing but a little shelf off to the side and an old grandma clock that lay there, not ticking or moving.

My chest pounded as I started to think of the worst-case scenarios. Annabel did something bad and somehow revealed that I knew what the cold ones were, and they had me locked inside this completely black room and I wasn’t even talking about just the walls.

Even the sheets were completely black, I looked down at myself and luckily I had clothes on. I slipped out of the bed at the same time the door opened, and I froze. I looked around for any weapon that I could use to defend myself but saw none.

The stranger turned to look at me with their brows arched up in surprise “What are you doing Liz?” Damon asked, the little streak of light coming from the window illuminated his blue eyes and made them shine, literally.

“You scared me” I said in relief “Where is this anyway? The last thing I remember was going to sleep in my own bed”

He walked further into the room, pulling me into his embrace “There was power outage in the girls’ dorm, so I brought you to my room”

I nodded, turning in his hold to look around the room. My eyes met a little picture frame sitting on his table. I walked towards it to get a closer look, and saw it was Damon standing with another boy and an older man in the middle.

They were dressed like they came from an older generation but that’s not what caught my eye, it was the other boy in the picture, he looked strangely familiar, and I was sure I’d seen those orange burning eyes somewhere.

“Who is that?” I asked him, I felt him come up behind me.

“That’s my brother” he answered, but the warmth when you talked about a sibling or someone you cared about was not there.

“You have a brother?” I turned to him, but his face was closed off “Where is he?”

“In hell where he should be” Damon answered, it wasn’t hard to see the bad blood that was evident in his response, so I didn’t push it.

I pointed to the older man “I’m guessing that’s your father?”

He nodded not even offering a word this time. “Can we talk about something else? Family is not my favorite topic.”

I nodded, maybe someday he would be comfortable enough to tell me about his family. I dropped onto the bed where he was already waiting with open arms.

I pressed my face into the nook of his neck and inhaled his sweet scent “I just realized I know nothing about you” I told him, holding him tighter to me despite how I was shivering from the coldness of his body.

He pulled a cover over me, and I felt warm immediately, all the talk about family suddenly reminding me of my own. My dad.

“Are you crying?” Damon suddenly asks and I shake my hand.

“Liz, I just felt a tear” he holds me as he gets up, and I don’t realize I’m full-on sobbing until he hugs me close and the only sound I can hear is my crying.

My own dad was gone and although I’d like to think he just went somewhere far away, I knew that he was never going to return to me. He was gone forever and there was no need holding onto some hope that he was still alive.

I had seen his body dead on the floor, not moving or breathing and…wait! The two tiny marks that had been on his neck, how did I forget that crucial information?

But there was no way a cold one would’ve invaded my home and killed my father, they were supposed to exist only in this school. I need to finish reading the book from the library, it was the only thing that promised all the answers that I needed.

“Liz…” Damon called, his voice filled with worry. He used his thumb to wipe off the tears that escaped from my eyes and even dropped a kiss under my eyes, he was just so sweet. Did I even deserve him?

“I’m fine” I said but my voice was anything but, it was so much like a frog’s that I had to clear my throat three times.

“You want to talk about it?” he put me against his chest, rubbing my back and making sure that I was comfortable, I shook my head. Talking about it would only make it feel so real, if anything I’ll just stick to believing that he was going to come back to me someday.

“Just know that I will always be here with you Liz, forever. If you want to talk, cry, I will be here to do as you please.”

I did exactly as I pleased. I turned in his arms and kissed him with everything that I had. I just needed to forget for a while, and he was exactly the drug that I needed to make that happen. He fell on the bed and seized that opportunity to get completely on top of him and straddle him.

The only time my lips left his was to take in air before I dived back in, his heavy breathing was proof that I was kissing him right and he enjoyed it.

From his mouth I went straight to his neck, just like he always did to me and sucked on his sweet spot. His scent was stronger there as I grazed my teeth against his flesh, exactly like him, biting him sweetly before cooling it off with my warm tongue.

I felt his hand grip my hair tightly as my tongue swirled all the way to his ear, I nibbled it before taking it between my lips and kissing it. My hair was tighter now in his hold, it was going to hurt later but at the moment it was worth it.

My hands caressed his torso as it moved lower and just as I got to his pants, his hand caught mine and in a second I was pinned under him and looking at his half-hooded eyes as he took charge.

My bra was the first to go, then my panties next, my breath hitching when he kept staring at me like I was his dinner. His nose brushed my body up to my forehead before he placed a kiss there.

“So beautiful” he murmured, teasing my nipples as his fingers found my pussy that was ready for everything he was willing to give. He pumped his fingers in and out of me before his tongue joined in the thrusting, my hips bucking to meet his hand and my fist grabbing the sheets.

He had me crying as I climaxed, coming all over his fingers and he didn’t stop until I was a panting mess before him.

“Baby…” I called, needing to hold him, to feel his hard muscles underneath my palms. He kissed me and I could taste myself on his lips.

By the time I was fully recovered from my high I found myself wanting him even more. I kissed him back with much intensity till my lips felt tender and bruised, that was when I heard him unzip his pants.

I lifted my torso to watch him pulling his pants down and it had to be the hottest sight ever. I could see the hard planes where his stomach met his dick.

“Like what you see?” he asked, his smile teasing as he held his erect dick in his hand, slowly guiding it into me.

I could only manage a hum as I felt him up against me, he pushed it in slowly, stretching my insides. I gasped loudly as he slowly filled me in, the pain gradually sipping in which made me whimper.

Damon halted and touched my face “Did I hurt you? I can stop if that’s what you want” he was almost all the way out when I grabbed his hips.

“Keep going” I bit out, my voice strained from hiding just how much painful it actually was. I raised my hips which pushed him further into me and I sighed, it was worth it all.