Vampiric

Reconciliation and Viper

Warning - sexually explicit 

Severe hunger pains jolt me awake, sitting straight up from my sleep. I’m feeling weak. My weary eyes looking over at Damien, he was sick with worry all day. Nudging him to wake up, whispering to him, “Damien, I’m starving.” 

He grunts, he must be exhausted. I doubt he got any sleep today but I can’t help it. My stomach growls loudly, it sounds like a dying animal is trapped inside my stomach. I feel drowsy and weaker with every contraction of my muscles. Begging to be fed. Damien peeks at me with one eye. “Okay, okay, I’m up.” 

He sits up, reaching for me. I’m apprehensive at first, giving him a dirty look. He maintains his invitation, extending his hand, eyes looking tired and red from the blood staining his skin. I accept and place my hand in his. Damien lets out a heavy sigh before speaking. 

“I’ve done something absolutely terrible and I’m having a hard time accepting it. You see, when I was a human child, we were groomed to be gruesome killing machines. My humanity was stripped from me long before I could even develop emotions of guilt or sorrow. The Viking breed was hard and cunning, ruthless and savage. To be frank, we didn’t give a f**k about anyone or anything. All we wanted was silver, food and women. The act of r**e is something I’ve done before, I’ll be honest. Before, I thrived off of it, you saw how I acted last night. I didn’t care about feelings or how my victims felt after. It’s my burden to bare knowing how many lives I destroyed being selfish and lusting. Being a Viking wasn’t all, I was the greatest warrior in my village. My attention was never to settle down and actually love a woman so these are rocky new grounds I’m exploring with you. I’ve fought that Viking within me for centuries, trying to erase him from me. Last night that part of me almost won and completely demolished everything I’ve worked so hard to accomplish. You need to know I’ve never felt such remorse as I do now. While hiding away from you, shame and horror was all I consumed myself with.  Punishing myself, paralyzed with guilt. I don’t know why you possess such a hold over me but I want you to know I am sincerely sorry. You don’t have to forgive me, I truly don’t expect forgiveness from you. Regardless of your acceptance just know that I will never do that again. My thinking has always kept me away from getting close to anyone because I was brainwashed into thinking love is weakness. But love is all I want from you, Mia. If I’ve ruined that chance, I only have myself to blame. I will cater to your every whim and try whatever I can within my reach to prove to you that I am sorry. You can step on my face and I’ll gladly be your door mat. That Viking will never come back as long as I’m graced by your presence, Mia. And it may sound odd, but I want to thank you for finally giving me the strength to subdue and lock that part of me away forever. I swear to the Gods of Valhalla, I’ll never hurt you again.” 

Im stunned by Damien’s apology. Honestly before this, I wasn’t even expecting an apology. This is a new side of Damien. Showing me vulnerability is not something that was easy for him. I was convinced he was going to be a d**k about it and pretend like it didn’t happen. Being connected to his emotions, I know he meant every word he spoke. The sorrow and guilt is emanating from him. Quickly, I squeeze his hand ready to give my response but my stomach interrupts me, loudly growling again.

“Yes ma’am, I’ll get right on that!” He says, staring at my tummy. 

“Leah! Brian!” I hear shuffling from upstairs. The two come down the stairs with two zombies parading behind them. 

“Mia, these are our servants, Leah and Brian. They are very important humans, our assistants in the after life. You are not to harm them, no matter what. Brian had to defend himself from your attack last night. He has never had to do that before and was quite shaken by it. For our friends to feel comfortable, I must say to you.. Lamia, I command you to respect Leah and Brian and are not to cause them harm in any way. I hope we can all move past this and become friends.” Nodding, I advert my attention towards Leah and Brian. “Brian, I had absolutely no idea what I was doing. I am deeply sorry for trying to attack you, I truly hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me. I promise to never try to eat you again. Pinky swear.” Holding out my pinky for Brian to finish the bond. Brian smiles a gleaming smile at me. His pinky finger locking with mine so quickly and forcefully I thought he was going to rip it off!

“Are you kidding?! I set you on fire! Of course I forgive you! I was hoping YOU could forgive ME! That s**t was crazy! I didn’t think that would actually work! Asura trained me against a Vampire attack but s**t, i always thought he was bullshitting me! I swear I thought it was just a f*****g mirror. Wow! I have a feeling we’re going to be great friends!” Brian exclaims. “I got you both extra juicy meals for tonight to make it up you! They’ve been eating steak and fruit all day! I’ve been making them gorge for the two of you! Please, enjoy!” Brian finished with laughter, caring and excitement in his voice. He’s so pleasant! I love it! Leah smiles sweetly at Damien and I. “You are quite the handsome couple, I must say.” Involuntarily, I feel myself blush at her compliment. “Thank you Leah, it’s been a pleasure to meet the two of you.” Before Leah and Brian make their exit, Damien smirks at Leah, “I see you’ve taken good care of our friend Brian, there.” Observing his wrists, ankles and throat, the ligature marks are undeniable. Leah gently places her hand on Brian’s shoulder and proudly marks “Well, I was given an order, I only aim to please.” The couple walks back up the stairs, holding hands and whispering to each other. 

My nose sniffs the air, smelling for our dinner. Damien motions for me to feed on the larger male, while he takes the slightly smaller one. I devour him, releasing him before he turns to goo. 

“Good girl. An important thing to know as a vampire is when to stop. If you try to eat the goo, you’ll grow violently ill. We’d have to take you to a doctor right away. If you consume enough, you could potentially die, uhh, again.” Damien warns. 

“Okay, what else should I know?” I ask.

“We have an afterlife to go over rules, we’ll stick to the basics for now. You know to obey me to avoid the embers. This is truly used for extenuating circumstances. You know mirrors are deadly. You know when to stop feeding.” he scratches his chin, pondering what to explain next, I see his face light up. “Jewelry! You must never wear gold! It’s deadly to vampires! If you notice, everything you own is either silver or platinum.” I’m taken back by this, I could have swore it was silver that hurts vampires! Interesting! 

Deep in thought, I notice myself covered in blood from tonight’s meal. I need to shower again anyway from the fire last night. I smell like smoke and burnt flesh. Feeling gross but I’m completely healed and feeling much better now that I’ve eaten. “I’m going to take a shower.” I announce to Damien. “Wait, let me draw you a bath, it’s the least I can do.” he offers and I accept, I haven’t had a bath in such a long time, I’m not about to pass up a luxurious one! 

Damien turns on the TV for me and turns on my trashy dating show. I’m hooked, not paying attention to anything going on behind me. Enthralled with the drama of the people fighting over their ex lovers and trying to find new ones. As the episode nears the end, I feel Damien’s presence behind me. 

“Lamia, May I carry you to your bath?” I could get used to this. I turn to him and raise my arms, allowing him to lift me. With ease, he lifts my body and carefully makes his way towards the bathroom. Before he opens the door, he whispers in my ear “Close your eyes.” I shoot a glare at him. I don’t trust him that much. 

“I promise I won’t try anything funny..” he defends. I roll my eyes and close my eyes for him. 

The door opens. Damien waking me in the bathroom sets me down on my feet. He begins to undress me but I yank my clothes back, still keeping my eyes closed, but my furrowed brows let him know I’m annoyed. “Mia, I promise I’m not going to hurt you, I just want to pamper you. It will be worth it, I swear.” I relax and allow him to continue but I still have my guard up Incase he tries anything. As he lifts my shirt up, I feel him tense. He presses through his lust, and maintains his good behavior as he slides my pants off. Now that I’m naked, he picks me up again, still keeping my eyes closed as he requested. Gently, I’m lowered and submerged just below my neck in warm bath water. “Open” he says. 

My eyes can’t believe what they’re seeing. I’m amazed at all he accomplished in such a short amount of time! There are hundreds of candles lining the bathroom. Rose pedals float on top of the water. There is soft, relaxing music playing. The jets rolling and bubbling the water. Damien reaches for a bottle and adds bubbles to the water. I am loving this! 

“You didn’t have to go through all this trouble for me.” The modest words leave my mouth in a soft, and  appreciative tone. 

“Like I said, it was the least I could do for you, beautiful.” I smile and relax.

“Mia, would you like me to bathe you?” Damien asks. 

It’s too soon for him to be bathing me. He’s good, but he isn’t THAT good. 

“Never mind! I get it! You don’t have to say it, I just figured I’d offer!” He thinks he’s slick. But this is the first time I’ve seen Damien act bashful in my presence. He leaves me to relax for a while. I clean myself up and enjoy myself until I feel my fingers prune. My hair floating on the water, wrapping around rose pedals. The bubbles popping against my skin. The water filling my ears, sounding like I’m in a fish bowl. I roll over, blowing bubbles to keep water out of my nose. I swim around and for a shot while longer, but it’s time for me to get out. 

I start to get up but before I can, Damien is standing over me. “If I have anything to do with it, you’ll never have to walk again, Mia.” He reaches for my hand. I reach back and I’m whisked away, out of the tub and wrapped in a towel in one swift movement. I’m cradled as he walks me back to the room, laying me down softly next to a new set of comfortable looking pajamas. My show paused on the TV, Damien presses play. My eyes locked to the screen as I’m dressing myself. I sit on the bed, watching my show closely. I feel Damien lay his head on my lap, “I’m sorry, Mia”, his body relaxes, leaning all of his weight on me, he’s fast asleep. I look down and smile at him, sleeping soundly like a baby. Sighing, relaxing, I’m content. Just thinking to myself, wondering, is it too soon to forgive him? I have to talk to him, I need to speak my peace. He needs to know how I feel. After everything that happened between last night and tonight, I can’t bare to wake him. I’ll think about what to say to him carefully tonight and speak with him tomorrow. I lay back, careful not to disturb Damien. Closing my eyes is the last thing I remember before I quickly fall asleep myself. 

Dawn comes and goes, while I slumber I hear the ruffling of Leah and Brian cleaning the tomb. I continue to sleep through it. I’m not sleeping well. I fell asleep so fast but now I’m just laying here with my eyes closed. Like that crappy half sleep you get when you’ve got too much on your mind. Finally I feel the night fall as the last gleam of light from the sun shine disappears. My eyes peek over at Damien, still sleeping. I creep out of bed, sneaking up the stairs and reaching the metal door. I knock gently, seeing if either Leah or Brian will answer. I hear footsteps approaching the door, as Leach opens the door I have my finger on my lips, trying to keep her quiet. Leah looking shocked that it’s me the door. Gently closing it behind me, I sigh “I wanted to have breakfast waiting for Damien.” Admitting my plan to Leah. 

“Totally! He’d love that! He was really worried about you, ya know. He cried for most of the night and day after you got burned. He even started getting the pox!” Leah gushes with all the gossip. “The pox?” I ask, confused. What the hell are the burns? “Oh! You don’t know yet! Well, when vampires stay awake for too long during the day, they get small bumps all over them. It’s like the chicken pox but for vampires. Typically they are harmless, unless a vampire fights sleeping and stays awake for like, days. If that happens, the bumps fill with pus, it’s so f*****g gross! Eventually the bumps pop and bleed, making the vampire bleed until they like, die or something. Damien only had a couple but I made him go to sleep before he got worse.” Wow, I didn’t know that. Leah sounds like a valley girl when she talks, I love her cute accent. “Well I’ll be sure to sleep during the day to avoid that.” “Yeah, totally because I don’t want to be cleaning that s**t up!” Leah and I laugh together. It’s so nice to have a conversation with another girl who is so genuine like Leah is. Leah and I go on talking for a while, but she can tell I have something on my mind. “Soooo, likeee, are you going to tell me what’s wrong or not?” Leah wants me to open up to her, asking her question with her head tilted to the side and her hand on her hip. I sigh before speaking hesitantly, “I’m going to confide in you.” 

“Ohh! This is gonna be good!” Leah quickly grabs a chair and sits down, eyes locked on me. She crosses her legs and folds her hands. “I’m listening!” It’s almost like she sings when she talks. It’s adorable and makes me feel like I can trust her. I explain to Leah the gruesome details of Damien’s attempted r**e. I tell her about him stopping, that I’m a virgin and explain his apology. Now he’s kissing my ass and trying to make up for it. “Woah, that’s deep, babe! Totally off topic real quick though, I need you to reiterate.. YOU’RE A VIRGIN?!” Giggling to her I blush. “Yes, Leah. When I was a human I was saving myself for marriage, okay?” Leah laughs as she gushes “Girlll, you don’t know what you’re missing!” We giggle like girls for a little longer but Leah gets serious for a moment. “So, this Damien situation. What do YOU want to do? I can give you all of the advice in the world but it won’t do any good if it’s ultimately not what you want.” She is wise. I could have used a friend like her when I was drowning my sorrows with alcohol. “I want to talk to Damien and tell him how he made me feel. I want to be so angry at him but it’s so hard to.” 

“Look girl, you totally have a right to be angry with him. And not a damn person or vampire on this f*****g earth can tell you how long to stay mad or when to forgive him! If you’re ready, that’s your decision! Some people are naturally hardened to traumatic s**t. Especially if they’ve been treated like s**t and abused before! There’s nothing wrong with you forgiving him if that’s what you want! f**k what anyone else thinks! It’s not anyone else’s f*****g business! You have a decision to make babe, and I won’t look at you different whatever you chose.” Leah hugs me tightly and rubs my back. I’m hugging her back and it feels so good to have a true friend who will give me advice without judgement. Damien better watch out because I love Leah right now. As our embrace loosens, my stomach growls. “So like, that was totally sweet but we need to get you fed before you eat me.” We laugh together again and I feel much more confident going back down to talk with Damien. Leah pats me on the ass as I walk towards the door with the meals she’s prepared for Damien and I and playfully says “Go get em’, Tiger!” Looking back at her, I give her a big smile “Thanks Leah, you’re the best.”

Heading downstairs, I see Damien laying on his back with his arms under his head. His legs are crossed and he’s watching my show. “Hey! I figured I’d see what this show is about while you and Leah talked.” He’s watching the show looking so serious. “How do you watch this s**t, Mia?” I giggle at his perplexity, “What? This show is amazing!” “I just don’t see it, why would they even bother? These people are acting like trash!” He’s appalled at my show, which I think is hilarious, but I need to talk to him. I just don’t know how to start. Suddenly my words just start going “So, speaking of trash.” That’s how I start?! Man I need some to learn some social skills! Damien looking at me, he knows I’m about to get serious and he can’t escape it. He’s nervous, I can feel his nerves mixing with mine. “That’s how you made me feel, Damien, like trash. That’s how you acted, like trash. I’ve been through a lot in my life. My dad used to physically and mentally abuse me, so I’m kind of used to that aspect, but I’ve never been intimate with anyone. I lost my mother at 10 years old and she always instilled in me that my virginity was for my wedding night. She was old fashioned but it’s the last thing I’ve held on to from my mother. For twenty five years I’ve had men throw themselves at me more times that I can count. I have never been so disrespected in my entire life. Of all the men, you were the only one who tried to force me. I understand we are from different parts of time, but honestly, that doesn’t give you the right to ‘take me’ whenever you want. I’m my own woman and I will chose who I want to be with when I want to be with them. With our emotions being intertwined, I’m at an unfair disadvantage and I can’t stay angry with you. I need you to respect me as a woman, especially if you value me and see me being with you long term. I want to stay, and I may forgive you eventually, but I will never forget. Tread carefully, Damien or you’ll wind up alone.” The weight of the world has been lifted off my chest and I can finally move freely without the heaviness crushing me. “That is my worst fear, Mia. I never wanted to hurt you and I don’t want to lose you. I respect your decision to stay and I promise I will never disrespect you again. I’ve definitely learned my lesson and I will continue to prove my worth to you. You deserve a respectable man who will cater to you and I want to be that person. And your virginity will remain sacred, until I finally get you to marry me.” Damien breaks then seriousness with his lighthearted pass. My face can’t help it, my muscles display a playful smile from ear to ear. “Now let’s eat!” Damien and I attack our meals for the night. We spend the rest of the night talking and watching my trashy dating shows. Feeling like a teenager with a stupid crush.

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I’m getting restless. It’s been months since I’ve become a Vampire and I’ve been stuck in the tomb ever since. My only source of interaction is limited to Damien, Leah and Brian.. I’ve binge watched every show I could possibly think of. Played every video game in the tomb. I’ve bathed and showered so many times I think my skin is basically sterile. I’m so f*****g bored! Damien has been so sweet but smothering me at the same time. My ass is raw from him constantly kissing it! I still haven’t openly forgiven Damien. I’m still a bit crass towards him about everything, but he’s been sincerely trying. I appreciate the effort but I need to get out.. 

“Damien, do Vampires... uhh... do anything else?” He giggles at my question. 

“Bored, huh? I was hoping you were going to say that!” Damien leaps into action. “Get dressed! Something sexy! Heels! Do your make up! Let’s go! I’m taking a shower first!” He says playfully. Damien strips down in front of me and shakes his ass at me. I laugh hysterically at the little jiggle. I didn’t think his skin could be any paler until I got a glimpse of his blinding white ass! I laugh even harder. “Okay, Casper!” I taunt. 

“Well excuse me, it’s not like I can go sun tanning, Miss!” Damien disappears into the bathroom. I speed to the closet. I’m overwhelmed by all of the choices. “Leah! Help!” I shout. Leah appears quickly for a human. She hangs out with Vamps way too much! We’re rubbing off on her!

“What’s up, Mia?” Asking with excitement. 

“Uhh, help?” My face looking desperate, Leah is just as taken back by all of the options but she dives right in. “Okay, so what kind of look are we going for, here?” She asks, I can see her thinking hard. 

“Sexy. Damien said heels, make up, the whole nine yards.” She goes to work, tearing through the masses of clothing. Clicking of hangers, her mumbling to herself “No, too long. Too short. Too pink! Too sparkly. Ugly!” She rummages through a little longer until finally I hear a change of pace. 

“I’ve got it! It’s perfect!” Leah hands me a beautiful black dress with a plunging neckline that exposes my sternum and accentuates my breasts. The dress is tight in all the right places and stops just above my knees. She throws stockings at me, followed by a pair of stunning, black, sparkling red bottom heels. Her work isn’t quite done, Leah heads for the jewelry. She carefully selects a diamond, ruby and platinum necklace and a matching pair of earrings. She says it’s to give a pop of color. As she finishes picking my clothes like she’s dressing her Barbie doll, I hear the water stop. Damien is finished showering. I bolt to the bathroom and run past Damien. 

He quickly reaches in the shower stall and punches my butt. I squeal and giggle at him. I’ve seen him playful before but he’s never pinched my butt and he’s acting like an excited child! Honestly, I love it! We’ve been stagnant for far too long. He runs out of the bathroom to get ready for our night. After quickly showering, I get dressed. I curl my hair. Leah helps with a smoky eye look for my makeup, paired with a sexy winged eyeliner. I take a look at myself in the metal mirror and I’m stunned. I barely recognize myself! I look f*****g incredible!! “Wow girl, get it!” Leah compliments me, lushing over how great I look. She hands me a small hand bag to complete my look. I hug her hard “Thank you so much, Leah!” As we let go she twirls her finger in a circle. I spin around for her. “Perfect! Go get that vampire boy!” Giggling at how stunning my outfit looks as she spanks me and sends me off. 

“Let’s go Mia!” Damien yells from the front door. 

I walk up the stairs and head towards him as he takes his first look at me. His eyes widen and turn black. I know that look all too well. He catches himself, but he’s stunned. “Wow, you look...fucking incredible!” He takes me by the hand and spins me to get a 360 degree look. “Damn! You’re gonna knock them dead with that booty, girl!” Damien never speaks like that and I can’t help but feel my confidence go through the roof. “Been getting new lines from my shows, huh?” I tease. We’re in the car as Damien starts driving towards the city. We’re both so excited to finally get out of that tomb! As we approach the city limits, he gets slightly serious. Damien sighs and looks at me in my eyes, “I command you to control yourself. You are not to attack anyone without my permission. You cannot risk exposing Vampires to the human world as we drive through it.” This is serious, I take the warning and agree to behave myself. 

We approach the city, the smells are so much different! Smelling the food being cooked, the perfume in the air, exhausts from cars. The sounds, the lights, the people! It’s like I’m seeing everything for the first time! I feel like a dog with his head handing out the window, taking in all of the new sights. Then it comes to mind, “Damien, do Vampires get drunk or party or anything?” Damien giggles, “Were dead, babe, but we’re not THAT dead!” We arrive to what looks like an abandoned warehouse. Why the f**k would I get dressed up to go here? Slightly disappointed, Damien assures me, “Don’t be fooled by appearances, Mia. We’re going to have a great time.” We head in, greeted by two security guards standing in front of double doors, but otherwise everything still looks dirty, run down and abandoned.  

“Damien! It’s great to see you again! Come on, the party is just getting started!” The doors swing open and the thumping of music escapes the room. The sounds traveling past the doors, filling the desolate entrance and filling my ears with rhythm. The place is crawling with humans and vampires. There is dark corners that hide vamps feeding on humans or having s*x. Everyone else is either dancing, mingling, kissing, or drinking this dark pink colored drink. As soon as we walk in, the lights are shining in my face, bubbles floating in the air,  and strobe lights making everyone move like a slow animation flip book. Damien and I are instantly surrounded. “Damien! Oh, Damien! Damien!” I hear multiple women calling him. Men line up to greet him and shake his hand. The women touching him and saying how they had such a great time with him the last time they were together. Curious, catty girls asking who ‘she’ is. I can’t help but feel a streak of jealousy creep in my mind, which conveys an annoyed expression on my face. Damien pulls me close, leaning in to whisper “You know I only have eyes for you. You know that, right?” The jealousy disbursed from my mind. Curious, I ask about the drinks I see vampires consuming. Damien explains the pink drink is called ‘Viper’, the name is derived from the venom vampires have. It consists of a mixture of human blood, vodka and tonic. Apparently as long as a liquid is mixed with blood, any blood really, we’re able to consume it and get the same effects. Vampires can get drunk! Barely able to contain my excitement, I almost scream “Hell yea! Let’s go!” We start drinking, dancing and mingling with the masses. I’ve had about three Vipers so far and I start to feel myself getting tipsy. Having another drink, dancing on Damien, letting my liquor and lust for him take control as I grind on him to the beat of the music. I feel myself getting excited. We’re face to face, letting the bass lines put us into a trance. Damien staring back at me lustfully, my feeling his lust even stronger than he is. I can’t stop myself, I lean in and kiss him. Damien is in shock but can’t hold himself back from my advance. He puts his hand around my waist and pulls me in closer. Our bodies and tongues dancing together in unison. I’m running my fingers through his soft hair as we kiss. I feel him getting hard for me. Once our lips touched, nothing could separate them. It feels like the rest of the party disappears around us, like we’re the only ones here as our passion heats up. Our kissing transforming into aggressive kissing, pressing our bodies against each other hard. Without stopping he guides me to a dark, private corner. I moan as he lays his weight on top of me. He unlatches himself from my mouth, kissing my neck, sucking and gently, trailing towards my chest. I let go, my body is screaming for him. Uncovering my chest, his eyes turn the sweet black color of his undying need to feel me. I guide his hands to my t**s, he squeezes my breast. Bringing his face to them, gently licking and sucking on my n*****s. I moan as he teases me. I feel his other hand rubbing my leg, slipping beneath my short dress, rubbing me slowly in small circular motions. I’m panting and rocking my hips with his movements. Groaning with pleasure as my hands find his hair again, feeling every strand in between my fingers. He rips a hole in my stockings to give him better access. Kissing my thighs, my legs shake in anticipation. It’s like blissful torture until he finally reaches me, his face between my legs to tastes me. His tongue against me, I moan even louder, luckily my sounds of ecstasy are muted by the ongoing party. Damien licks and slides a finger inside me. Dripping for him, his finger entered me with ease. He moans back at me sending the vibrations of his moans through my clitorous. Panting again, I’m gripping his hair, feeling like I could tear it out. I feel myself about to erupt from his licks. My breasts bouncing as I gyrate myself against his tongue, pulling his face further into me. Im screaming and borderline convulsing. Finally, I scream “Im cumming!”!I climax for him but he continues to slide his fingers in and out of me as my v****a tightens around them as I c*m. As he feels my orgasm calming down, Damien brings his face to mine, licking his lips and fingers clean to savor my taste. “You taste amazing” he whispers, gently touching my exposed c**t feeling how wet I am one last time, which sends shocks through my body. My legs are shaking from the aftershock of the eruption. He stands watch as I gather myself, pulling my dress back over my breasts and fixing my hair. I stand by his side, his hand slides down my back to my ass where it stays. He smiles a seductive smile at me as we return to the party. All I can think about is him. He stares at me from across the room as a swarm of Vampire women come to talk to me. I still feel his kisses on my skin. His tongue on my c**t, him sucking on me, he made me c*m so hard. I’ve never felt more incredible than I do now. 

As the night comes to an end, Damien stands next to me, secretly talking dirty to me as we say our goodbyes. 

“Did you like that?” “You were dripping for me.” “I can’t wait to taste you again.” “I love the way your c**t feels on my tongue.” “Do you want me to make you c*m again?” “My fingers fit perfectly inside you.” He teases me with his words. My mind feels like it explodes and I throb every time he speaks again. 

I want him.. he will be mine.