The Secrets We Keep

SIX

There didn't appear to be an ending to the night. Once I finally got out of the car after what seemed like an eternity, another kind of trouble was staring me in the face. Damien was standing at the entrance of my safehouse, which caught me off guard. He was clothed in a button-down shirt with a couple of the buttons undone to show off his large, inked chest. I put on a serious face to hide the fact that I wanted to be filled by the sex god on my property but I couldn't allow him to get to me. I left Noel behind and strolled up the house's driveway. "Wanted to finish what we started, love?" He greeted as a smirk expanded on his lips.

"Damien, why are you here?" I inquired, changing the subject of our chat. He was at my house, specifically my safe house, so it irritated me.

Noel interrupted me and motioned in my direction. His eyes were filled with hatred. "Miss, do you want me to remove him off of the property?" he inquired. An unpleasant past existed between Damien and Noel. I replied before ordering Noel to go inside to avoid any additional argument, "No, Noel, it's fine, I want to hear what the fuck this poor excuse of a man has to say to me, go ahead inside to tell Matteo to begin working on receiving the shipments without growing suspicion," Before glancing at Damien and entering, he nodded his head.

Me and Damien made our way into my house. He commented as I opened my refrigerator, "I notice you haven't changed anything; everything looked the same when I left." I replied, collecting a bottle of wine and two glasses, "I don't have time these days to think about décor."

"Who's the other cup for?" He asked, already knowing the response. "Actually, it's for Noel. Poor guy has put in a lot of work." As he throws me a cold stare, I joked, "He needs a break". I grin and he responds, "Don't fucking play with me, Talia." He still appears to have a competitiveness complex. When I reached for the wine bottle to put it to my lips, I managed to slip and create a mess on myself, revealing what was below. "I'm only playing, Damien," I murmured.

I took off my robe exposing my red lingerie. Red evokes sensuality, emotions and feelings. I usually wear it because it makes me look good. Damien stares at me up and down — speechless. "You like what you see?" I ask him. He chuckles as he gets up from his seat. "I know what you're doing, princess." I look up at him with fuck me eyes.

"What? I'm just going to the hot tub. You can join me if you can handle all of this." I say as I open the door leading to my backyard. As I continue to walk I hear footsteps behind me. He was right behind me the whole way through. As we reached the hot tub , I feel hands on my waist. Damien slowly drags his fingers up and down my body, making me wet. But I couldn't let him get satisfaction or let him see how badly I wanted him inside of me.

I grabbed his hands and took them off my waist. I slowly got into the tub — revealing some of my ass as I heard a grunt coming from Damien. "See something you like?" I tease him with a smirk on my face.

As I slowly turn around I see him taking off his shirt — exposing his abs. I bite my lips as he slowly pulls his pants down, leaving him only with boxers. Fuck, the things he does to me without even realizing it. Damien and I were now on opposite sides of the bath tub

"Stop the teasing, Lia"

I laughed, "What teasing?" You just can't keep your eyes to yourself" I said as I got up and walked towards him. I slowly got on top of him as I straddled his lap. "If you want something, Damien. You should take what's yours" I whisper in his ear. He snatches my hips and desperately places me on top of his bulge, moving my hips as I slowly grind against him.

I whimper, not wanting him to feel satisfaction. I feel my core becoming wet as he grinds me harder. "Is that the only thing you can do?" I tease him as he looks up at me with a possessive look.

I tilted my head and his lips attached to my neck. He sucked on a sensitive part of my neck which made me squirm. He gave me a wide smirk, "Just say you want it and I'll give it to you" he says as his lips hovered over mine.

A soft laugh came from my lips, "You're gonna have to try harder than that." I got up from his lap until I felt his hand grabbing my waist so hard that it might cause a bruise to form. His fingers slowly dragged along my jaw as I hissed.

"Someone is asking to get punished, mhm?" He whispered into my neck giving me goosebumps. He kept on dragging his fingers along my thigh — so close to where I wanted it the most. "Please.." I let my guard down. "What, Baby? I couldn't hear you", he teases me as a tear leaves my eye.

"I want your fingers, Damien. Please" I begged him as a small chuckle came from his lips. "Only because you asked so nicely" He used his finger to push my lingerie to the side as his finger slid down my slit. I moaned slightly as he found the place where I needed attention the most. My clit.

He graze my clit over and over again with circles as I opened my legs even more. Two fingers graze from the bottom of my slit to the top. "When was the last time anyone touched you?" He asks as he strokes my clit. "Damien.." I moan slightly as I grind my hips to make more friction.

"Answer me god dammit"

I don't answer, knowing what will happen if I do. He stops touching me as he looks at me dead in the eyes. "Fine, have it your way" he says as he pushes me off his lap. "No one, no one has touched me, only you." I quickly replied while facing him. My waist is grabbed with force and I am thrown on top of him.

"No one is allowed to touch you, okay? This belongs to me" he says as he slides his finger into my pussy making me gasp. I bite my lips not trying to make any sound. Damien pushes an other finger inside me and pumped them in and out. I whine, not trying to moan and leave him satisfied.

He hits my g-spot really quickly as I finally let out the moan I've been dying to let out. "Damien, right there please. So fucking good" I praise him and the praise only made him quicken up his paste. My walls clenched around his fingers. My legs shake as I reach my orgasm.

As I look up to meet his eyes, I instead meet Noels eyes. "Shit" I muttered — making Damien turn around and see Noel. He coughs, "Um, we found a lead, Ms. Del Rey" he says as he quickly walks away. Damien looks at me with a confusing look as I knew what I had to say next. "We got a threat, ok?" I say as his eyes grew huge. "Talia, i got a thre-" he was about to finish his sentence until I cut him off.

"I mean someone sent me a fucking dead fish for god sake" I accidentally spoke really fast and I realized what I said. I pinched my eyes. "Did I say to much?" I ask as his eyes went from my eyes down to his feet. "What is it, Damien?" I ask.

"I got the same threat".

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so so sorry for such a late update🤍