Mija Priestess

Part 5 (smut)

"I didn't even know you noticed me, I didn't even think you knew who I was. Why would you have noticed that about me? Why didn't Rhea tell me that you had asked? She lied because I asked her if anyone was to ask could she lie for me, I didn't want people thinking I was this little snowflake that could be pushed around, I mean look at me. I'm 5ft 11 and weigh nearly 250lb, a mix of both muscle and fat. Not exactly a petite little flower am I?" I could feel tears starting to sting my eyes and I did my best to blink them away. I think Damian saw though as he quickly changed the subject.

"You look tired. Do you want me to stay a little longer or would you like me to leave you alone to try and get some more sleep and some food?"

"I need to show you what I have designed for Saturday though. Sleep can wait and I can grab a burger from around the corner later. I don't have time to sleep."

"Sophie! Get some sleep please, put yourself and what you need first. You are no good to anyone if you make yourself ill." Damian raised his voice to me and I felt a little shocked, especially after what I had just opened up too him about. He got up out of his seat and took a few steps towards the door. "Get some sleep and when you wake up drop me a text and I will take you for some food." I opened my mouth to protest but before I had a chance Damian was back in front of me placing a gentle warm finger to my lips. "I am not asking you Mija, I am telling you. Now get some sleep. Dream of me if it helps, I seem to be your knight in shining armour today. Please though Mija, get some sleep. You look exhausted. You'll feel better for it and then after dinner we can discuss designs." I reluctantly nodded but now come to think about it I was feeling tired and a nap wouldn't hurt.

Damian made his way to the door and opened it to leave but not before looking back over his shoulder and smiling. "Thank you again Damian, it means a lot to know that Rhea isn't the only one looking out for me."

"Anytime Soph. Plus as I said Rhea would kill me with those watermelon squishing thighs of hers if she thought that I wasn't." He smiled seductively at me before leaving and closing the door behind him. I couldn't help but feel as though Rhea wasn't the only reason for him wanting to keep an eye on me.

I tried not to overthink and got myself into bed, too tired to even remove my sweats. Sleep came naturally within minutes and all I could hear was Damian's voice. He had been so forceful in the way that he said Mija and told me to get some sleep. The way he said it, the smile and the way that he looked at me stirred up feelings I had missed. I told myself not to act on them though as I didn't think he would respond kindly after me stating to him that I knew all about his reputation. I could have also been wrong, for all I know the only reason he was keeping an eye on me was to please Rhea. Didn't hurt to dream about him though.

I drifted off and started to dream about the events that only occurred less than an hour or two earlier, only this time my previous thoughts came to fruition. Damian had walked me back to my room and followed me in. He demanded I have a shower while he make a coffee, only this time the rest was a little different to the reality. As I got in the shower and started soaping up my naturally curvy body with my back to the door I had a feeling that I was being watched. Without hesitation I turned to see Damian lingering in the doorway, eyes firmly locked on my body.

"Are you just going to stand there watching or are you going to get naked and join me in here Papi?" I opened the glass shower cubicle door and stood back to allow Damian to join me. He took no time at all in stripping down and making his way to join the shower. He stepped in and I finally felt those lips of his on mine as his hands explored my body causing me to fill up with a burning desire for more.

Slowly and teasingly he allowed his lips to leave my lips and make their way down my neck and onto my breasts. My nipples erect with arousal for him and his touch. My hands made their way into his hair and pulled his head gently backwards and up until our lips were touching again. Damian's hands made their way off of my hips and down to my wet waiting slit, his fingers gently teasing me open so that he could slide a finger inside and circle my clit. His touch making me gasp. I could feel myself about to explode over his fingers as he looked into my eyes. "Not yet Mija, I want to feel you explode with me inside of you properly."

I nodded my consent and just at the moment of entering me, I was rudely jolted awake by my phone loudly ringing on the pillow next to me. I stirred and huffed my disapproval at being disturbed but answered it nonetheless. "Hello?"