Chapter Sixty Three

Lily POV

Who would have thought that this morning everything was fine and now everything had turned to shit.

Damien never said anything about the possibility of Kade being his father. It was like he didn’t know how to process that information. We quickly changed and went back out to help the rest of the Pack with the clean up before dragging ourselves back inside just in the dark.

My phone vibrates in my back pocket. Looking at the screen Damien growled when he saw who was calling before taking it from me and rejecting the call.

“Seriously it could have been urgent” I told him, taking my phone from him.

“If it was urgent Aria would ring you” Damien says before storming off up the stairs. My phone starts ringing again and Brent's name appears on my screen, I turn it off. I didn’t feel like arguing with my mate and if it was anything important, Aria has Damien’s phone number to ring.

Tossing my phone in the bowl on the hallway stand, I walk upstairs looking for Damien. Finding him in the bathroom, I watch as he strips off his clothes before hopping under the water.

I strip mine off before stepping in under the water and wrapping my arms around his waist from behind. He tenses for a few seconds before relaxing.

“Sorry I didn’t mean to snap at you, just been one hellish day” He says before placing his head under the stream and resting his hands on the wall. I kiss his back before moving in front of him.

I could feel his mixed emotions through the bond, he felt sad that his mother was dead even though she was horrid, then confused about Kade and worried for his pack and lastly worried about me.

Reaching up, I wrap my arms around his neck wanting to make him feel better. I kiss him and he doesn’t react. I kiss him harder and he groans, gripping my hip pulling me flush against him, reaching between us I grab his balls tugging on them and he stops kissing me leaning back instead and looking down at me and I could feel his annoyance through the bond making me wonder what he was thinking.

“Don’t play with me Lily, it isn’t funny” He growls annoyed before stepping away from me.

“Who said I was playing, but if you don’t want to that’s fine, geez” I tell him, going to turn away from him when I suddenly feel myself slammed into the shower wall, his hands gripping my waist and I wrap my legs around him. His lips moving to my neck as he hungrily devours my flesh.

Gripping his hair, I pulled his head back before kissing him, I was not losing my virginity against a shower wall.

Damien’s hands moved to my breasts and he groaned into my mouth, his tongue brushing mine as he fought for dominance.

I chuckle slightly at his eagerness. His hands grabbing anything and everything. Layla purring in my head loudly at our mate’s closeness.

Wriggling my hips against him, he groans and I can feel his hard length rubbing against my slit, arousal flooding into me and I moan at the friction and my stomach tightens, my core pulsating in anticipation when the water starts to go cold. Damien groans before placing me back on my feet and I huff annoyed.

“We have all night, let's finish showering first, before the hot water runs out and you have blood all through your hair” He says kissing my head.

Damien helps me wash and I can feel his cock against my back, I push my ass against him and he growls before stepping out and walking in the room.

I finally finished washing the rest of the mud and blood from my hair just as the water turns cold. Stepping out, I wrapped my towel around myself and walked into the room, Damien was out cold and dead to the world.

“Is he for real, the one time you are willing and he passes out on us, and he told you not to tease him?” Layla growls in my head.

“Stop whining, I am the one now left all hot and bothered” I tell her. Grabbing my clothes, I slip them on and climb in next to him. Layla growling angrily in my head.

“You’re not the only one, Lily, ”

“Well, nothing I can do about it” I growled back at her. Layla perks up and I feel her devious mind putting dirty images in my head.

“Layla, what are you doing?”

“Nothing” she says when I suddenly feel her take control slightly and she forces my hand in my pants.

“Ew Layla no, I am not doing that with you in my head” I tell her as I fight for control to remove my goddamn hand from my body.

“Come on Lily, I reckon I could do quite a good Damien voice impersonation, I can whisper sweet nothings in your head using his husky voice,” She says trying to make her voice sound manly, which to me sounds demonic.

“Goodnight, Layla,” I tell her.

“Humph you’re no fun” She says and I feel her stalking off to the back of my mind.

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The next morning I wake to hands roaming over my body, sparks spreading across everywhere his hands touch. My eyes fluttering open and I moan at the feel of his hand gliding over my hip, Damien tugs me against him and I can feel his erection pressing against me.

His lips go to my neck and I lean into him before gripping his hip. I feel him chuckle before he rolls me onto my back before pushing his knee between my legs, forcing them apart and climbing between them.

He sits on his knees before tugging my pyjama shorts down, peeling them off before settling himself between my legs. He kisses my lips down to my chin, to my neck, sucking and nibbling on my skin. I feel Layla jumping in my head and coming forward.

“What I miss” She says and I know Damien must be able to feel her so close to the surface.

“Morning Layla” He chuckles against my neck. I shove her back, laughing to myself.