She had thought seeing dead bodies was frightening. She was wrong. When the two vampires rode into the clearing they rode in like the owned everything their eyes touched. Both of them were intimidating specimens on their own but together they were completely and utterly terrifying and awe-inspiring. Vairos was a monster. He was a force of nature given form. He had black hair and pale skin, but a totally different bone structure than Damien had.
The woman, Yekaterina was breathtakingly beautiful. She had long silky black hair, a body most women would kill for, and killer blue eyes that seemed to pierce right through you. They quickly took charge of the situation after introductions went around and Lily couldn’t stop herself from staring at them as they hypothesized. When they finally left, though she was relieved, shuddering away from the fear their presence induced. Damien nodded at her.
“You handled them well.”
“Do they always feel that way?”
“This is the first I have encountered Yekaterina, but he does. She seems to suit him well. He may have found his bride.”
“I couldn’t imagine.” She shuddered. Damien looked at Klaus.
“Go and tell the others of these events. The whole pack should be informed.” Klaus nodded and with one last big grin, he was off and running. She and Damien began walking away from the dead bodies for which Lily and her nose were grateful. Finally, Damien pushed her gently against a large tree. “I am every bit the monster that Vairos is.” He said facing her.
“No, you aren’t.” She kissed him. “That creature was a force outside of nature.” She kissed him again, gently pushing at his control. “And you.” She nibbled his bottom lip. “Are very, very natural.” She wasn’t sure what had gotten into her. She normally wasn’t this forceful. But to be honest she was enjoying this. She loved watching the way his stone façade crumbled if she got near him. She loved the need that flared in his eyes when she kissed him. She loved that he had been honest with her. And most of all she loved how when he finally gave in and kissed her back, she saw fireworks.
Lily would be totally content to just sit here and do nothing but kiss him the whole night long, and the following day too. He growled and pulled back again. She frowned. He really, really needed to stop with all that pulling away crap he seemed so fond of doing. He was driving her nuts.
“The pack will be expecting us to be around.”
“Then come home with me since you wrecked your own place.”
“And my home is not big enough for two.”
“I don’t know, I kind of liked being on top of each other.” She teased, enjoying the way his eyes went a little wild with passion. They walked back to her cabin, waiting for pack members to come asking questions but no one came. Eventually, she got sleepy and sat down on her couch. “Damien, I don’t think anyone is coming.”
“Odd.”
“It was probably Klaus trying to encourage a little alone time for you and me.” He looked mildly perturbed. “Do you honestly not know how much that man plots on you?”
“I never gave it any thought. She stretched on the couch, a little sore from running all over creation and sleeping on Damien’s uncomfortable couch. Honestly, he should have gotten rid of that thing ten years ago. It was a service really, that he’d shredded it. She didn’t realize how enticing a woman stretching could be for a man until she felt lust through the pack bonds. She glanced over at Damien.
“You could sit down you know?”
“No.”
“Are you trying to avoid alone time with me, Damien?” She pouted.
“I am trying not to come over there and rip your clothing to shreds” She studied him for a moment as she blushed. He was so hesitant to be around her. She sat up straight.
“Come on Damien, at least sit-down. I don’t think anyone’s coming for a while and I have total faith in you that my bones will not be jumped.” He smirked and after long hesitation, he walked over and sat on the couch. He was so stiff she giggled at him. It was clear to her that he hadn’t been with a woman in so long that he didn’t seem to know how anymore. She bit her lip and he noticed and he shot her a look so full of need she couldn’t resist him.
She moved quickly so he couldn’t stop her and straddled him. The minute she did liquid heat pooled in her core and she felt her body start going languid. His hands made their way to her hips and pulled her more firmly against him so that she could feel through their jeans what she was doing to him. Her hands found their way to his chest and she leaned down and kissed him, pouring every ounce of desire she’d been holding in to this point. He growled and pulled her closer. She was barely aware of the way her hips were moving because she was operating on complete instinct right now.
All that mattered was the way he felt, and how she imagined he would feel once they got their clothing out of the way. She expected him to pull back but he didn’t. Instead, his hands found their way beneath her shirt, exploring her skin. Then, as had only happened once before his hands got warm, sending a delicious heat that unlike last time spread through her entire body.
“Submit.” He growled, voice so thick with need it was barely human. Under the power of her alpha, her entire body went limp against him. He put her on her back and positioned himself on top of her more intimately than anyone had ever done before. She moaned and arched her back into him. He felt so good, so good she could barely deal. And then he’d made her submit to him. It was a feeling not of subjugation but rather of such complete safety that nothing else but Damien mattered. She didn’t care if people walked in or what they saw, she didn’t care about anything but him.
“Damien.” She whispered. He was just staring down at her, shaking and resisting the urge to do something. She bit her lip again and that seemed to drive him over the edge. He reached his hand into her jeans and cupped her in the place no one ever had before. His huge hand holding there was exceptionally erotic. Then his finger found its way to that nub of pleasure and started to circle agonizingly slowly. She gasped and he took her gasp into a kiss just as consuming as their last one. She felt him switch his finger and slowly, sweetly insert one inside of her. She gasped at the feeling of fullness never before experienced. He seemed to realize that when it was difficult to even get a finger in. But he did and when he did he seemed to have discovered a matching nub of pleasure deep inside of her that he stroked in time.
Very soon she was gasping and begging him to take her over the precipice he had been slowly building her towards as he stroked her and kissed her. When she was finally teetering on the edge he nuzzled her neck, licking at the spot he’d bitten before, and then he whispered to her.
“You have submitted to me Liliana, without a struggle. I claim sole rights to you, and on the day you give me your virginity, you will have agreed to be my mate. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Damien.” She whispered, tone needy and aching.
“Do you agree.”
“Yes, Damien. Please...” She begged, gasping as he took her over the edge and into paradise.
When Lily finally came down a little bit she realized they had both ended up laying down on the couch and she was currently the little spoon in a very snuggly position. She stretched slightly and turned around carefully so that the possessive arm he’d wrapped around her waist was not disturbed. She repositioned so that her head rested in the crook of his arm her hand rested on his chest and she quickly fell asleep as he watched her.
Damien.
She had been so completely and utterly responsive to everything he did. Every touch got a reaction, every kiss an enthusiastic response, and every time he touched her just right she made sweet little noises that drove him insane. She was beautiful and pure, and she had just allowed him to dominate her and control her body in a way no other woman had ever done before. And now she was his woman. She had agreed to it freely and willingly. He stared down at her, sleeping in his arms without a care in the world at what she had just agreed to.
She was so achingly beautiful he could have watched her sleep for hours. She had snuggled into him like this was something that happened every day. As he watched her drift off to sleep trusting him to protect her, he wondered what he’d ever done to deserve her.
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