We were driving somewhere. I knew that we weren't going to the territory, the way was different. Or maybe we were. Damien was eerily silent, making me nervous. Two hours into the drive and he still hasn't spoken. And I was too scared at start a conversation.
I looked out of the window, staring blankly at the trees. I sneaked a peak at Damien. His jaw was clenched, his face showed how angry he was. There was a five o clock beard on his face and his eyes were swollen. As if he hadn't slept for days together. And maybe he hadn't.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Damien asked and I was caught off guard with the blankness in his voice.
"Did you sleep?" I asked, ignoring his question.
Damien gave me a dirty look. "Sleep? I've been looking for you Hanna."
Guilt consumed me. "But that's what you..." I trailed off, not knowing how to continue.
"But that's what Hanna?" Damien's voice was hard. He stopped driving and I looked at him in surprise. "But you always do what you think is right."
I didn't reply. I just looked out of the window. Damien reached out and pulled my face to his. "Promise me that you will never ever doubt our relationship."
I nodded. "I promise. You are my rock Damien, I cannot ever be without you again."
"Let's start afresh," Damien suggested and I nodded. I leaned forward and touched my lips to his. Damien kissed me with such force, it knocked my senses off. Just as I was about to touch him, he pulled back making me frown. Damien looked at my expression and laughed.
He got out of the car, giving me a look which told me to stay in the car. I smiled as he came to my side and opened the door. Before I was even on my feet, he swept me into his arms, making me gasp. I looked in front of us to see a big mansion, and I looked at Damien, puzzled.
"This is our new home Hanna," Damien stated. "I cannot live in your place, nor mine, there are too many bad memories there. This is for us to start new."
I grinned, and a tear escaped my eye as I leaned up and kissed him again. "We have to talk," I murmured. Damien frowned and I gave him a pointed look.
"Later," Damien grunted, walking into the house. Before I could ask what he meant, I was pushed against the door, and Damien was attacking my lips like there was no tomorrow.
I moaned and fisted my hand in his hair, bringing him closer to me. His tongue familiarized itself with my mouth again and I moaned into his mouth. I have no idea how I survived three days without this man. He was my rock.
"Damien..." I murmured as he peppered butterfly kisses down my jaw and to my neck. He sucked on his mark, making me writhe with pleasure. I held on to his arms, as he continued sucking. Suddenly, my blouse became too tight, and so did my shorts. My nipples hardened to the extent that they hurt. My panties were dripping, soaking wet.
"Fuck. You taste good," Damien whispered against my neck, and bit into the mark. I screamed in delight as an orgasm ripped through my body.
Damien looked at me in surprise. A blush covered my cheeks and I looked down. In a flurry of incidents, Damien tore the blouse and the bra. He stared at my breasts, making me squirm. He smirked at me and bent down, pulling my shorts down, along with my panties.
I was already panting and oh so ready for him. "Damien please..." I almost begged, my eyes closing in pleasure as he rubbed his free hand down my slit.
"Wrap your legs around me." Damien ordered and I complied.
He held both my arms above my head with one hand and thrust into me. I screamed as he ripped through my quivering, tight pussy. Damien latched his mouth on my nipple, making me groan. He thrust into me at a deliciously fast pace, his teeth tugging on my nipple, making me impossibly wet.
"Faster!" I yelled and Damien complied. His cock was in too deep in me, making me moan. Just as his teeth sank into my nipple, I screamed my release.
Damien followed after two hard, deep thrusts. He looked up, just as I laid my head against the door. Damien kissed my lips, demanding my full attention. I moaned into his mouth, sucking on his tongue, until he pulled back and gave me an admonishing look.
"Tired?" Damien asked.
I nodded.
"That's too bad, you still have your punishment left."
I stared at Damien. Punishment? Oh my god...
I looked at Damien from under my lashes, knowing it was his weakness. "Damien not today... please..."
Damien smirked, "You can't convince me this time Hanna."
Damien let me down and I struggled to keep my legs straight. He smirked at me, picking me up bridal style again. We walked into a room and I gasped as I saw it. The room was huge, a large bed in the middle. An assortment of toys and paddles, floggers and something's which I had never seen before were on one side. There was a stool kind of thing on one side.
"Welcome baby." Damien smirked. He laid me down on the bed, walking away. He came back with handcuffs and a... Blindfold?
"Lift your head," Damien muttered. I did and he tied the piece of cloth to my eyes. He cuffed my hands and legs, so that I was spread to him.
"Damien..." I moaned when I felt a touch as light as a feather on my throbbing clit.
"What do you think it is Hanna?" Damien asked, and I heard the edge in his voice. "I just got an idea."
I knew he wanted me to ask what idea. And I did just that. "Idea?"
"Yes. Idea. I might just tie you up to the bed, to ensure that you never leave me again."
"But that what--" My protest fell short when his palm connected with my pussy. I screamed half delighted, half shocked.
"Count and thank me each smack Hanna." Damien growl, his palm connecting with my sensitive cunt again.
"One!" I yelled, forgetting to thank him.
I felt a hard smack on my nipple. "Forgetting something bunny?"
"Th-Thank you Damien!" I yelled.
It continued that way for the next twenty smacks. By the time he was done with me, I was whimpering with need, tired and my pussy throbbed. Suddenly Damien ripped my blindfold off and I blinked, trying to adjust my eyes to the lighting.
"You wanted to talk," Damien smirked at me.
Not when I'm desperate for release, I wanted to yell at him. "No."
"Well I do." Damien muttered. "Why did you doubt us Hanna?"
Though I could see the seriousness in his eyes and face, his fingers told me an entirely different story. He slid two fingers in my dripping core, making my buck against his fingers.
"Damien..." I moaned.
"I won't let you come until you tell me why Hanna," Damien said and I stared at him in surprise.
"I don't know!" I yelled, but when I saw the look on his face, I had to tell him. "Because it felt too good to be true. A part of me thought that you would--"
I moaned loudly when he thrust a third finger into me.
"I would what Hanna?" Damien gritted out.
"You would find someone who isn't as broken as me." I muttered, suddenly ashamed. "I still hate myself after what happened with Rennard."
Damien stilled his fingers inside me. "So you thought that you creating some scene would drive me away?"
I gulped.
Suddenly Damien was on me. His gripped my face with his hands and I looked up into his dark eyes, tears forming in my eyes.
"I love you as you are Hanna." Damien said, "I do not want you think about yourself like that."
I nodded.
"Or else I will not let you come for one week." Damien finished and a gasp escaped my lips.
"Am I clear Hanna?" Damien said, and I caught the no nonsense tone in his voice. I nodded. Damien got off me and pulled his pants off. I licked my lips at the sight of his hard cock.
"Not now Hanna," Damien smirked. He uncuffed me and kissed me. I ran my hands down his muscled back, loving the way his muscles rippled as he moved down to capture my nipple in his mouth.
"Oh..." I moaned as Damien suckled on it like a starving man. Just as Damien was about to go down on me, I pulled his face up.
"I need you, please," I pleaded.
Damien grinned at me, pushing his whole length inside me, slowly. I savored the feeling of fullness. Damien looked into my eyes as he moved in and out of me. I moaned in delight as I felt my body reach the all familiar cliff.
"I'm going--" I screamed as I denoted around him, sending him off the edge as well.
"I love you Hanna Black." Damien said, kissing my forehead.
I smiled shyly, "I love you too Damien, so much."
"Forever." Damien said, as if sealing the words.
"Forever."