Starting Over.

#5 Make me forget.

Malia’s POV.

“Bring some popcorn.” Damon yelled from the living room. 

“Wine and popcorn?? Really??” I yelled back from the kitchen. 

After Damon woke up he has been determined to get me in a better mood.. so we’ve been watching movies and drinking wine. I’m in the kitchen to get us a new bottle and apparently popcorn.. I think we both might be a little drunk at this point. Now Damon is putting on some music, cause we couldn’t decide what movie to watch next.. 

“I have the wine and the popcorn.” I said as I walked into the living room. 

“Great.” Damon said taking the bowl of popcorn from me, and throwing himself down on the couch, as he looked at me with the dorkiest smile. 

“What?” I asked. “Why are you looking at me like that?” I added. 

“Nothing.” He said shrugging. An I decided to let it go, sitting down on the couch next to him. Damon sat up refilling our wine glasses.. I looked at him.

“Are you trying to get me drunk? This is our third bottle of wine. And we haven’t even eaten anything. That’s a recipe for disaster.” I giggled.. Damon just smirked at me.. 

“Now that you mention it, I’m actually really hungry.” He said “I’ll order something.. what do you fancy?” He added. I know he meant food, but when he said that my mind went in a different direction, I looked at him, starting with his eyes, then his lips and my eyes lingered for a second, my eye went further down to his chest and stomach, it looks bigger that it was five years ago which is saying something cause his body was already pretty refined back then. I wonder what he looks like without clothes on. It’s probably the wine, making me feel this way, but right now I don’t care. 

I got up from the couch and went over to stand in front of him, he looked at me confused and leaned a little back, I took advantage of that and sat down on his lap my knees on either side of his hips. Our eyes locked for a minute before my eyes once more fell on his lips, in return I licked my own, causing a little groan to fall from his.

“You.” I whispered, I closed the space between us, and kissed him. 

I only took a second for Damon to kiss me back.  It started out slow, I tucked at Damon’s lower lip with my teeth and ran the tip of my tongue over it, wanting him to give my more access, he gave me want I wanted and parted his lips. As soon as our tongues touched, a moan fell from both of us. The kiss became more frantic, my hands wrapped in his hair, his was tightly grabbing my hips. 

We parted, both of us needing to breathe. Damon leaned his forehead against mine.

“Malia what are you doing?” He breathed out. 

“Make me forget Damon.” I said back. 

This time Damon closed the small space between and once again our lips and tongues met in a fight for dominance.. 

I went for the bottom of his shirt pulling it up, Damon lifting his arm to help me get rid of it, I threw it on the floor. My hands roaming all over his naked chest and stomach, I could feel him smirk against my lips, while every muscle reacted to my touch

He grabbed my thighs and lifted me higher to get to his feet, I wrapped my legs around him as he carried me to his room our lips not leaving each others. 

He threw me down on the bed and crawled his way up between my legs. Crashing his lips down on mine, he opened the buttons on my shirt with one hand one by one while he used his other hand beside my head to hold his weight, I raised my hands to help with the buttons. 

“No, let me.” He groaned, and I gripped the sheet underneath me, as he started to lick and kiss the skin he slowly uncovered. 

My breath was becoming heavy. He got to the last button leaving my shirt totally open, I only had my bra underneath, Damon leaned back and continued to get my shirt all the way off, his eyes trailing my body. I pulled my lower lip in between my teeth, biting on it to stop myself from moaning at him just looking at me like a lion would on it’s prey, his eyes were darker than I’ve ever seen them. 

I grabbed his belt pulling him down with me, and his lips soon found mine again, he moved his lips down to my neck, kissing and biting it. I moaned loudly. His hand traveled down towards my breast grabbing it through my bra, my n****e immediately hardening. His mouth followed to my other breast, pulling my breast out of the cup and swirling his tongue over my very hard n****e. I grabbed his hair, and arched my back. 

“Please Damon.. please..” I heard myself begging him. He wandered further down placing kisses all over my stomach, he went to the button of my jeans and opened it, hooking his fingers in the band and sliding them down, leaving me only in my underwear. Once again his eyes trailed my whole body, even though I feel kind of exposed, I don’t think that a look has ever made me this turned on before. 

A loud groan fell from his lips as he laid back down on top of me, kissing me like there was no tomorrow, I felt the throbbing between my legs getting worse as I felt his excitement rubbing me through his pants. 

My hands went in between us as I opened his belt and pulled his pants as far down as I could, Damon kicking them off the rest of the way.. I stroked his hard on through his boxers, making him hiss. His hand went behind my back and unclasped my bra, throwing in down to the rest of our clothes, using his hands to grab, pull and tease my nipples.. 

his left hand went down between our bodies, over my panties, as he rubbed my c**t through the material. My back arched and my head fell back, he slid my panties of, and started to caress my already wet folds with his fingers. 

“Already so wet for me.” Damon breathes out. 

“Please Damon, I can’t take it anymore.” I moaned, and with that he plunged a finger inside of me. 

“YES!” I called out, he worked it in and out of me a few times before he slammed another finger in me.

“s**t baby, you’re so tight.” He said. He used his thumb to circle my c**t as his fingers moved in and out of me, he had me screaming and squirming underneath him.

I felt my body starting to shake as I wasn’t far from the edge.. I grabbed his wrist stopping his hand. 

“Stop Damon.. I want you to f**k me!” I panted out as I used my other hand to get in his boxers and stroking his very hard length. Damon pulled down his boxers and reached into his nightstand and pulled out a condom, rolled it on and positioning him self between my legs. He used his tip to tease my c**t before sliding in to me, I felt every inch of him slowly filling me. 

“Yes!” I called out as my head fell back. 

He pulled out just as slowly, before he slammed himself inside me..

“f**k!” He growled. He started to move, out and slamming back inside in a slow agonizing pace.

“Faster Damon. f**k me faster.” I hissed. I didn’t have to tell him twice.. he did as I asked, grabbing my right leg putting it over his shoulder.. just drilling in to me. 

“f**k! You feel tight around my d**k!” He grunted out, both of us panting. 

He kept pounding right on my sweet spot, making my walls clench around him, and my stomach to tighten. 

“I’m gonna c*m! Damon.. don’t stop.. harder..” I screamed out in a moan.

“c*m for me baby.” He whispered in my ear before crashing his lips down on mine. I duck my fingernails in his back, getting a growl out of him. I tend to leave my mark, not that it seems like he’s against it.. 

Damon thrusted one..two..three more times and that was it for me, I came hard spilling myself all over his hardened length as his name fell from my lips. 

My walls clench around him as my orgasm ripped through me, causing him to his own edge.

“I’m cuming!” He growled.. he pulled out and slammed back into me “f**k Malia!” He added, spilling himself inside of me. He kept some movement, helping us both ride out our highs. 

Damon collapsed on top of me, both of us panting.. after a while Damon kissed me, pulling out of me, and rolled off of me laying on his back beside me. A silence fell the room. 

Shit! That was mind blowing, hard and rough just the way I like it.. I’ve come a long way in the last five years.. I’ve been with a few guys over the years, but until this day Damon is still the best s*x I’ve ever had, even before tonight.. I wouldn’t tell him that though.. I started to giggle a little at the thought.. 

“What’s so funny?” He asked confused. 

“Nothing... I was just thinking..” I answered.

“Care to elaborate on that sugar?” He asked. No not really, I need to find a way to distract him.

I rolled on top of him, grinding my hips into his, feeling a twitch in his d**k, I smirked and crashed my lips on his, I went from his mouth to his jaw, to his neck, his chest and further down, I heard his breathing becoming uneven and heavy again.. I stopped and looked up at him through my lashes. 

“You sure you wanna talk right now?” I asked with a smirk on my face.. Damon shakes his head saying no, seemingly knowing my intentions.

I put my hand around his now hard again length, sliding my hand up and down, I looked up at him licking my lips suggestively. 

“s**t!” He hissed, I took that as a cue to continue. I ran my tongue over his tip, then down to the root and up again. Using one hand to hold at the root and the other to slowly massaging his balls. 

Enough with the teasing, and slipped his length inside my mount, still twirling my tongue, Damon’s head fell back. Telling me I was doing good. 

I started sucking, while humming causing vibration against his c**k, as I took more and more of him into me mouth, until he hit the back of my throat, causing me to gag a little, which he from the sound of it thinks is hot. 

“f**k baby, you really know how to use that mouth of yours!” He growled out as his hand grabbed my hair, helping to guide my movements the way he wanted it. I love when a guy grabs my hair, drives me wild.. it didn’t take long until he reached his end yet again and made sure to clean up every drop. Damon laid there panting..

“f**k Malia! Where did that come from?” He got out between pants of breath..