Forbidden

Chapter 7: Desires

I was sitting in my room reading a book when Damon burst into the room “Anna informed me that you didn’t eat dinner, why?” His tone was filled with irritation.

I shrugged “I’m not hungry.” I said without looking at him.

“Why the f**k not?” His tone was laced with anger.

“Because I’m not.” I still didn’t look at him. Damon was the last person I wanted to see right now.

He groaned loudly “Stop being a f*****g child, you need to eat.” He snapped.

I looked up, meeting his gaze and glared daggers at him, then threw my book at him, but of course, he caught it.

He raised an eyebrow “Really? throwing s**t at me now? You really are a f*****g child.” He tossed the book down on the floor.

I got off the bed and stood to my feet. I looked down at the nightstand and grabbed the lamp. I knew I was being childish, but in this moment, I was so infuriated with him, that I just didn’t care.

He narrowed his eyes at me in warning “Don’t you f*****g dare, Amelia.”

I ripped it out from the wall and was about to throw it at him, when suddenly he was in front of me. Damon grabbed the lamp from me and threw it across the room, shattering it to pieces. He stood there, chest heaving, nostrils flared and jaw so tense, I thought it would break.

I narrowed my eyes “Now who’s the child, Damon.” I put emphasis on his name.

His lip twitched and then he did something I truly didn’t expect. Damon cupped my face with his hands and began to devour my mouth with his. I was in complete shock, unable to move or react. Why the hell is he kissing me?

I didn’t react at first, due to the surprise. But then something happened, as sparks started to flow through me and I gave in, wrapping my arms around him tightly and kissing him back. My skin felt like it was on fire, yet tingly, it was the oddest feeling I had ever experienced. Everything felt right suddenly, Damon felt right and I wanted him.

The way his mouth and tongue moved against mine, was so alluring and skilled. This man had me in the palm of his hand in this moment. I had never had a man kiss me this way, with such passion and desire.

I wrapped my legs around his torso, and he gripped my ass firmly to hold me up, he quickly walked over to the bed and threw me down on the mattress. His hands and mouth were all over my body, feeling and tasting every inch of me hungrily, savagely. A moan escaped my lips and his chest vibrated, as a growl emanated from him.

He captured my lips again with his, then started to plant soft kisses down my neck and to my collarbone. His one hand gently caressed my breast, while the other was tightly gripping my hip, he slowly moved down, continuing to kiss my skin.

Damon gripped the ends of my shirt and lifted it up over my head, revealing a pink lacy bra. He stopped and examined the material. The bra had come from Ruth and this was the only thing she had that fit me.

His eyes focused on mine “Who have you worn this for?” He asked through slightly gritted teeth.

I rolled my eyes at his jealously “Shut up and kiss me.” I reached up and wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him down to kiss him. He hesitated for a second and tried to pull back, obviously not liking my answer, but he almost instantly gave in and kissed me back.

I released his neck and reached back to unhook my bra, releasing my aching breasts. I felt self-conscious about revealing so much to Damon, but I also felt safe doing it. He stared down at my half naked form, drinking in the sight of my exposed flesh, then an approving growl slipped from his lips before he devoured my left breast with his mouth.

He sucked and nipped on my erect bud gently, but also with a small amount of pressure, creating just the right amount of pleasure and pain. I began to squirm, as the pleasure built between my legs.

“Oh, Damon.” I moaned out, as I gripped onto his hair.

His one hand began rubbing my stomach, then slipped under my shorts and went straight to my wet, throbbing p***y. His fingers glided along my folds, paying extra attention to my c**t, as he rubbed circles around it.

His fingers slipped inside me, causing me to release a loud moan. He began pumping them in and out, slow, and deep, as he continued sucking my breast with his mouth.

Moans continued to spill from my mouth, becoming louder and louder with each thrust of his fingers. My orgasm was at its peak now and ready to be released. Damon’s fingers curled inside of me, hitting that magical spot and I screamed his name, as my orgasm erupted from my body, leaving me a weak and gasping mess underneath of him.

He trailed kisses up my body and to my lips, he kissed me hard, before lifting himself off me and standing to his feet.

Damon stared at his hand for a moment, before putting his fingers in his mouth and sucking my juices off them.

“Mmm.” He growled out, then winked at me and left the room. Leaving me to lay there confused and bewildered at what just happened.

I hadn’t seen Damon at all today and to be honest, I was kind of happy about that, especially after last night. I couldn’t stop thinking about it, the way he made me feel, the way he kissed me, the way he touched me. I was a little embarrassed and ashamed of myself, mostly for being so intimate with someone that I didn’t fully know.

After I had finished my breakfast, I decided to do some more reading, this time I chose a book on Greek mythology.

Damon POV:

After leaving her room I jumped into the shower and froze myself, trying to calm the urge to go back in there, claim her as mine and sink my c**k deep inside of her. I tried to remind myself of the consequences if I mated with her, but the urge to do so was becoming stronger by the minute and what I just did, doesn’t help.

Morning had come to soon and I woke up with the most painful erection, as she consumed my dreams. I walked over to the adjoining door and pressed my palm against the cold wood, wanting more than anything to walk in there and make her scream my name again, but I pulled myself back and once again had a cold shower.

After my shower, I was getting ready to leave my room and opened the door just a bit, when I saw her head peeking out of her door, frantically looking around ‘hmm, seems as though someone is trying to avoid me’ I chuckled to myself and wondered if she was weakening around me, just as I was around her.

I was never a fan of humans and was raised to believe that they are monsters, but she was different, for so many reasons and the idea of going against sacred werewolf law to be with her, was something I was thoroughly considering every waking minute. The law was enacted by my father when he became Alpha and has been enforced since, but what if I could change that and prove that not all humans are monsters, that only some are, just like our kind when it comes to rogues.

I watched her cautiously leave her room and go down the stairs. I quietly followed her, watching her every move, some of the pack members here seemed to be warming up to her quickly, others not so much, but they knew she was under my protection and wouldn’t dare to go against me.

Those who resided within the pack house had found out quickly about her being here and that I was protecting her. Luca and I, assured everyone that she here for observation purposes, to see if she is a hunter and if she has companions with her. Some seemed to have boughten it and others not so much.

I slipped into my office and began to catch up on business, when Luca barged in and flopped into one of the chairs.

I raised an eyebrow “Yea, come in Luca and have a seat.” I said jokingly.  

He smiled “Thanks man, will do.”

I groaned “What do you want?”

He tapped his chin with his index finger “Well, Alpha, how did things go last night?” He questioned with a knowing smirk.

I glared at him “None of your business.” My wolf flashed before my eyes, becoming irritated with him.

Luca chuckled “We need to soundproof the house; I didn’t enjoy that as much as she did last night.”

A low, threatening growl slipped from my mouth, as my wolf was becoming infuriated with him “Luca, I’m…” before I could finish my sentence, one of warriors at the border mind linked with me, informing me of a breach at the borders and a captured rogue.

Luca and I both shot up from our seats and made our way out of the house, towards the dungeons.

Amelia POV:

I had fallen asleep at some point while reading, only to be woken up to Trevor barging into my bedroom.

“Get up, lazy girl!” He shouted at me.

I grunted at his enthusiastic and hyper demeanor “How are you always so cheerful?” I asked with an annoyed tone.

“Because I get to see you and I get to annoy you.” He laughed.

I rolled my eyes at him and buried myself back in the bed, trying to ignore him, but he just flopped himself onto my bed.

“What do you want Trevor?” My voice was muffled through the pillow.

He shook me, almost violently “Well, tonight one of the clubs in the city is having their annual glitter party and we are going.” He shrieked.

I perked up at the thought of getting out of the house, being free from these four walls, but then paused “I’m not allowed out of the house Trevor, how am I going to go? Damon will never allow me to leave.” I slumped back down.

He smiled “I’ve been informed that the Alpha is going to be very busy for the remainder of the day and a good portion of the night, so he will be distracted. Come evening, you and I can easily slip out, take one of the cars and go to the city.” He grinned deviously.

I laid there contemplating his words, would we be able to leave without being caught? Would Damon find out that we snuck out? How severe would the consequences be for both of us?

Trevor nudged my shoulder, bringing me out of my thoughts.

“Stop over thinking it, we are going!” He declared. I guess I did not have a choice.

“Ok, let’s do it!” I said with excitement. I needed this, I needed to get out, let loose and have some fun.

I gripped his shoulders “Wait! I need some clothes.” I couldn’t very well go to a club wearing sweatpants and a baggy sweater.

“Don’t worry your pretty little head doll, Ruth is giving me something for you to wear.” He winked.

It was now evening, and I had not seen Damon all day. I was sitting in my room, doing my hair and makeup, I did not want to attract to much attention, so I went with a sexy, but subtle look. As I was just finishing up, Trevor barged into my room, he was wearing a black, long sleeve, silk shirt, grey pants and converses. I eyed him up and down, taking in his appearance, he had even done his hair.

I whistled at him “Well, don’t you look handsome.” I smiled.

He waved me off “Pshh, of course I do, and you don’t look so bad yourself.” He winked at me “But you will need this to finish the look.” He grinned and handed me a mid-thigh length, strapless, black dress and red pumps. I stood there, mouth agape, eyeing the dress.

“Are you serious?” I looked between him and the dress “I can’t wear this! It’s too short and flashy Trevor. I don’t want to attract attention tonight; I just want to have fun with you.” I sighed, uncomfortable with the idea of wearing something that didn’t conceal much.

“Oh, come on, don’t be a party pooper. You will look beautiful in this dress and if anyone bothers you, I’ll take care of them.” He said, while grinning like the devil he is.

I groaned “Fine!” I caved in and took the dress from him.

I slipped into the bathroom and changed into the dress, I stood there and examined myself. It was something I would have never picked out for myself, as it was not my style, but I had to admit, it made me feel good wearing it, it hugged my curves perfectly and made my body pop. I truly did feel like a sexy vixen.

I walked out of the bathroom and Trevor’s eyes widened.

He whistled “Damn Amelia, if I weren’t gay, I would do you.” He said, while pursing his lips.

I shook my head “You are awful, you know that?”

He smiled “That’s why you love me.” He walked over and kissed my cheek.

I scoffed “Not the point. When are we leaving? I don’t want anyone to see me dressed like this.” If anyone caught us, seen me in this dress, especially Damon, we were both screwed.

Trevor looked down at his watch “In two minutes, the guards will be changing shifts and that will be our only chance to make a dash for it without being seen.” He decided to inform me. I was nervous already and he just made it worse.

After a couple of minutes, Trevor, and I quietly snuck downstairs and out the front door. We ducked around the side of the house and ran towards the garage. Trevor grabbed a set of keys off the hook, choosing a black jeep. We hopped into the jeep and drove off.

As we drove off, I began to feel like I was betraying Damon and his trust. He had his moments, moments where he was a complete asshole and moments where he was good to me and took care of me, but I needed this. Besides, he doesn’t own me, he cannot tell me what to do. Yet, I still felt guilty for leaving and just hoped he would not find out.