Loving Them
FIA
I grabbed at the blanket to try and cover my breasts more, but suddenly his hands stopped me.
"I love them, Louise, I love how it fits my hands perfectly, I also love your n*pples which I won't get tired sucking and licking with my mouth and tongue." he moaned. I had never liked my chest. They always caught some men's attention, and the next thing I knew, lustful stares were thrown at me. It's too greedy when you have big breasts and it's annoying because even if you don't want to, you're always being rude like the monster young man in front of me is doing right now.
It is now looking at me full of desire. Actually, in addition to the reason why I don't want to have big breasts is because it's hard to train, I wouldn't say I like it when I need to train but her breast gets in the way.
"I don't like them, so quit giving compliments and just get out of here," I admitted and I used my hands to cover them. It's hard because I don't think the rude guy is going to ignore me.
But to my shock, Damon reached out and took hold of my hands, his eyes so clear, that the desire within them is showing.
"Never hide them from me, I'd marked them, and taste them and it only proves that they are mine to look at and suck, and I won't stop the compliments because it fits you perfectly Louise," His lips curved into a smile and he caressed my face with his fingers.
"You would always look stunning in my eyes. Especially now that I can see my love bites on your skin, I can smell my seed in your womb, see your lips swollen with my kisses, and see your beautiful eyes telling me that you are finally mine. I didn't think I'd feel so happy when I had you. And I almost don't want our time to end while I'm in your arms."
I held my breath as he pulled the blanket away from my body. I gasped and tried to struggle but it was stiff.
It was so strong that my still weak body could not resist.
Maybe my body can't handle the medicine I took and what happened to us last night.
How come, the medicine I take to hide my smell seems to make my body look like a normal person, so my recovery of strength is also slow when I abuse my body?
And damn this wolf!
He didn't stop me!
He made sure that the night he owned me was worth it.
To this day I still feel a little pain in my tunnel.
Maybe I only slept for a few hours. I'm just waking up because of this claim.
I don't even know if I was dreaming or if I was asleep he claimed me.
I wanted to scream in frustration and hide my breast again with my hands but it didn't matter. My breasts were always big no matter what I did and I couldn't hide them with only the help of my hands. Should I push him away?
But damn!
Why is there a strange feeling emerging in me? And why is my body betraying me?
I hate it but my body liked the desire shining in his eyes more than I wanted to cover up.
I am turning crazy! Every time he smiled, touched, and kissed me I couldn't protest. Something stopped me from doing that. And we can't go on like this! I can't just give in to its wishes!
"Let me hold you, Louise, didn't I say that? I told you not to hide them, didn't I?" he demanded.
I looked down at his hands reaching out towards my hands.
"Don't act like you already own me because you got my body because you're making a mistake! I won't let you have me." I promised, but instead of seeing it with annoyance, something else happened.
He just stared at me smiling for a long time.
"So, f*cking beautiful," he said when I sat back.
Damon didn't stare at my breasts but at my face. My lips parted in shock.
This is crazy.
Is this the type of face it likes?
"Do you think I am attractive?" I asked without thinking and I was unsure of his reaction. I don't know what it could answer.
"I'm as hard as f*cking rock. I want you, Louise. I shouldn't, but I do. I want you so f*cking bad! And your breast, no matter how it looks, as long as you own them they are perfect." he said. Goose bumps broke out on my skin from the possessive sound of his voice.
"Why me? You could have someone other than me maybe, a she-wolf of your kind." I want to blame you! I want to ask more questions. Why did he choose me to be his mate? Is it so that I don't kill him? I don't understand! This mate thing kept on stopping me from doing what I ought to do. And I don't want it!
I want to lose our connection.
"I don't even know why but all I know is that I don't want to lose you, Louise," he said to me and I swallowed. Can't he still feel our connection even though I'm taking medicine?
But that's impossible! It must be losing its wolf to possess me.
But no!
After all, Damon is the one who gets mad.
"You are going crazy! Stop this madness of yours! You are the king of Damon so can you stop me too? Didn't you get what you wanted? Maybe you've tasted me enough?" His forehead suddenly frowned and he didn't seem to like what I said.
"Yes, I'm crazy. And I can't stop you, Louise. Because I can't forget just like that the happiness I enjoyed with you."
"So, you're telling me most of your werewolves are like these? You have your mate but here you are acting possessive of a woman who is destined for you.?" I accused him with irritation but it seems that what I said was not here.
"You don't have a choice but to accept me, Louise because I won't let you go just like that. You are expected to become my concubine."
"How can you be so confident and sure that a servant like me won't find a way to escape your crazy acts?"
"Because I will make sure that I won't give you a chance to escape from me, Louise. That's the simple idea that you should remember." it's not bad anymore! I shook my head and then I tried to push it again but it was a waste! It hardened again.
"We don't need these arguments! I don't care about you, Damon! I want to get the f*cking hell out of here. I want to get away from you! I want to live a normal life! Don't you understand? I don't want to be a whore to kiss your feet! I am not a woman who wants power! You can't buy me like that. You may have taken my body but I won't just give up fighting you."
Damon laughed, and I couldn't stop my thoughts, it tells me that I liked hearing the sound of that. He looked less fierce when he laughed.
But wait, why did I think that? Why do I admire the way it laughs?
Is this the effect of what happened to us?
Am I physically attracted to him?
No!
I am not allowed!
"So you will escape naked?" His left hand showed me a dress that I could wear.
I smiled and touched his hand before reaching out for the dress but in one fast move, he pulled my clothing away and out of reach.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"I want to taste you."
I frowned but there was intense anger rising in my chest. "How can you taste me? Do you want my blood? Or do you want to fuck?"
"Not your blood, Louise. It would never be your blood." He didn't explain what he wanted. He showed it to me by pushing me to the bed, then he climbed over me.
I was settled with my hands on either side of my body. It locked my hands so I couldn't move.
He smiled and kissed me on the lips. And because of the shock, I couldn't even process what was happening.
Therefore it is free to do what it wants.
With each of his kisses, he opened my mouth wider as he plunged his tongue inside, deepening the kiss. I could taste him on my lips. I moaned, and my arms circled his neck, holding him close as the kiss deepened.
My body came alive under his expert touch. My p*ssy was dripping wet, and I wanted him so bad. I wanted to be f*cked.
SHIT! this is wrong! My mind screamed but I was blown away. I couldn't do anything but accept what the young man was giving me.
Damon kissed my lips and moved down to my neck, nibbling until he moved down and tasted my breasts. A cry spilled from my lips as he circled his mouth around my taut nipple before biting down on the sensitive bud. I gasped because of the strange electricity that ran through my body.
It works very well.
He flicked the tip of my left breast before he moved on to the next one, bringing out the same response. It continues to make me happy where I can't help but let my body arch and seem to be thirsty for our bodies to be pressed together.