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“Forget about that. Did you just ask me to marry you?” She held her breath hoping he said yes, but what about her kids, her sister? How would she explain this to them? What about when she started to age and he didn’t? Would he still love her when she was old and fragile? Would he turn her? Would she be able to hand living without her children when they grew older and the inevitable happened?
Damien listened carefully as her mind once again demanded answers. Instead of giving her them, he offered the time he knew she needed. “I
know this is a lot for you. I’m selfish for just throwing that at you. Take your time for now. You have to know how it thrills me so that you can hear me. You will be mine in every other way possible tonight.” His voice full of excitement, then passion, then fire, then something else. She was already his and he knew it.
His lips were soft, his tongue met hers. He tasted sweet, his hand slipped from her cheek to her neck, holding it as if he didn't want the kiss to end. Their noses brushed each other as they continued, his hand began moving down to her shoulder, rubbing it slightly. Her inner Goddess willed him to move lower still.
Her arms flew around his neck, hand resting on his neck, her fingers twisted in his hair, this only made him want more and she could tell from his deep raspy groan. His hand moved from her shoulder that he had been caressing, to her breast, to her waist.
She had no doubt that even through her roller coaster emotions, he was yearning for her just as much as she needed him.
Taylor never had patience, it was never a strong virtue for her. When she grew tired of trying to be patience, she reached out grabbing his very hard, throbbing, erection. Rubbing through his jeans she wanted him inside her now, deep, to her core.
She felt the vibration of his moan against her skin. Sounds of moaning escaped her throat arousing him even further, his hands gripped her more tightly. Kneading into her flesh with more determination.
“Taylor, what’s the scariest thing that you have ever done, that you feared the most?” Ok, where the hell is he going with this right now?
“I guess I would have to say,,,,, falling in love with a vampire.” Her words were soft as she spoke the words she knew her heart felt.
“Good answer. Now tell me something else.” He nipped harder at her nipple with his teeth. She moaned out while arching her back up against him, offering more of herself to him.
“Taylor you’re not answering me. Didn’t you learn anything by those scenes?” He nipped harder this time. She cried out as the bite sent a pleasure straight to her clit.
“Yes. Ok, ok.” Come on Taylor, think of something.
Again he nipped hard turning to her other nipple. “Jesus! I can’t think while you’re doing that to me.”
She was hoping he would stop and give her a minute but instead while he continued his teasing assault to her nipples, his hand started slowly slid down her abdomen and she knew where it was headed.
“You better answer me before I reach your clit Sweet. Remember I was patiently waiting for the opportunity to punish you.”
“Give me a second! Ok, I got it.” She thought it but she didn’t say it because she knew damn well he could hear her.
“Oh no Sweet. Say it out loud. Remember you don’t want me hearing you and answering. Your thoughts are your thoughts remember.”
Now you want to remember that. “Ok, this one time with Chase. He wanted me to touch myself and let him watch. I was scared and didn’t want to. Embarrassed.” Oh holy hell, you know this already don’t you.
“Sure do.” His mouth, his hand, both left her body and he was now looking into her eyes with his red, bright excited eyes.
“Oh no. No, not happening.” There was no way in hell. She knew exactly where he was headed.
“Would you rather the alternative?” His eyes, if even possible, brightened even further. Alternative? Really? Ok so then I get to watch you?
He cocked his head to the side. “You can watch if you want to.” His smiled. Something about it was telling her he didn’t mean masturbating.
She started shaking her head no. “Nope. No paddles. Hard limit. This might be my first rodeo, but it doesn’t mean I haven’t had a look at the cowboys.” She felt rather confident.
Thank you Liz for getting me started on that damn book, that got me in this mess to begin with.
“Hard limit huh? So you’re ok with being punished but you want to use hard limits. Ok. Let’s get those out of the way now. Ladies first.”
“Fine. No paddles, no belts, no canes, and NO FUCKING WHIPS!” Don’t even try me, I will Red on you faster than your eyes can change.
He smiled. “Ok. I have two. No scenes, no other men or women. That’s it.”
“Fine.” That was easy.
“Anything else?” His eyes were big and questioning, but as red as ever letting her know that his excitement was going nowhere.
