Inevitable

Chapter 45

ANNA DELANEY

Somehow, I find myself gravitating towards Damon instead of my apartment.

I found him in his office, in his natural environment, a cup of whiskey in hand as he sorted through paperwork.

"You love me right?" I dropped my purse to the floor as I stood in front of him, tears glistening down my face.

"Since the day I met you," he pulled me onto his lap. "Tell me who I need to kill and-"

"You're not killing anyone," I smiled, placing both of my hands on his chest.

"For you I would. I hate seeing you cry like this," he whispered cupping my cheek as his thumb wiped away my tears. "What happened baby?"

"My mom-" I breathed out trying to control my sobs. "She got released and found me so I rented an apartment for her. She was supposed to stay sober but she'd rather have her drugs than me so I kicked her out and I know that makes me a bad person but-"

"Hey- hey," Damon interrupted me cupping both of my cheeks with his callused hands. "I don't ever want to hear you speak low of yourself," he commanded with utmost seriousness as both anger and sympathy clouded his face. "And if you wouldn't have kicked her out, I would have whether you liked it or not. And I wouldn't be nice about it."

"I love you so freaking much," I smiled, tucking my head into the crook of his neck as I let him hold and protect me from the harsh realities of the world.

***

One of my favorite comfort foods are lava cakes.

So while Damon's busy with work, I whipped up a few-maybe five batches of lava cakes all topped with a spoonful of vanilla ice cream and hot fudge.

"What are you making?" Damon asked, walking into the kitchen, shirtless in all his glory.

"Lava cakes," I smiled sheepishly as I sucked on the spoon with leftover chocolate.

Stepping forward, I dripped chocolate down his chest all the way up to his waistband. Crouching down, I placed my hand on his chest as I darted my tongue out to lick all the chocolate off his abdomen.

"Yum," I smiled using my index finger to wipe off excess chocolate into my mouth. Using my hands to shove down his sweats, I grabbed the spoon again using it to drop chocolate on his neck as I sucked and nibbled.

Tilting his head back, Damon let out something in a mixture of a groan and a moan.

"Fucking temptress," he rasped out pushing my head down as I knelt down before him.

Using my hand, I stroked up and down his erect shaft spreading his pre-cum over the surface of his hard cock.

"Suck," he ordered through hazy eyes as he looked down at me.

"If my boss says so," I smiled partling my lips to fit his length in my mouth.

I didn't go far enough, I wasn't testing my own limits because I wanted to test him to see how far he could go before losing control. So I rested my hands on his thigh as I bobbed my head up and down his cock.

"You can take more," he said cupping my cheek as he thrust his cock in and out of mouth at a ruthless pace.

I loved it, loved how I was the only one who could make him lose control like this.

Using my hands, I cupped the rest of his cock that couldn't fit in his mouth and stroked it up and down just like I did with my mouth. Looking up, his other hand was gripping the island while his brown eyes were glued to mine. I cupped his balls, sucking harder and faster, gagging and feeling his cock stiffen.

"Just like that baby," he groaned, throwing his head back in ecstasy, only making my arousal within my panties stronger. "Fuck," he grunted, his cock jerking inside my mouth as he spilled within my mine.

Swallowing every drop, I got up on wobbly legs, biting my lip as I pecked him on the cheek.

"Want some lava cake?"

***

It might have been two-maybe three times he fucked me before we were able to get to dessert. I lost track of how many times he made me orgasm within the past hour- more than I can count is all I will say.

Grabbing a baggy t-shirt from his dresser, I quickly put it on rushing downstairs to capture his reaction to the food.

"Shit. That was not the fucking plan," Damon yelled through the phone, throwing it across the room.

Hesitantly, I stepped forward placing my hand on his shoulder turning him around so I looked at him clearly. There was something he wasn't telling me and I won't put up with it. We promised no more secrets.

"What happened?"

"I can't-"

"We said no more secrets. No more lies," I looked at him as tears threatened to spill out of the coroners of my eyes. Damn it. Why was I so emotional lately?

"Anna. If I tell you, things will never be the same," he pleaded, wrapping an arm around my waist as his other arm found my cheek.

"Nothing will ever change the way I feel about you," I whispered. "Please. Let me in."

"Anna-"

"Please," I let the tears fall down my face. "Confide in me baby," I placed my forehead against his hoping I would get through to him.

"Anything to make those tears stop," he cupped my cheek using his thumb to wipe away my tears.

And that night he told me everything.

The good. The bad.

The past. The present.

But it didn't matter because I was right. Nothing would ever change the way I felt about him.

A/N

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