Mija Priestess

Part 37 (smut)

I wasn't too sure what time we both finally awoke next to the window but obviously at some point during the night Damian had pulled a sheet off of the bed and over the pair of us. It almost felt cathartic in a way to wake up on the floor and in his arms overlooking the City that I thought would ruin us. Instead it had brought us closer together. For the first time in a long time I didn't feel as though I was running from my past and looking over my shoulder at every given moment.

"Morning Mija. How are you feeling this morning?" Damian asked as he snuggled into me. It didn't feel real and I felt myself reaching up to his arms as they were wrapped around my chest and clutching them even closer to me. "No need to hold onto me so tightly Soph, I am here. I'm not going anywhere."

"I know. I just needed to know that you were definitely here and that it wasn't a dream. And you do have to leave me this morning." I looked over my shoulder and Damian looked confused. "You have that interview on Sunday Brunch. So you will need to leave me as you need to go to that."

"Come with me then. Come with me and then we will go straight from there to the airport and get back to the States so that you don't have to stay here longer than needed. How does that sound to you?"

"That sounds great, do you not think that they will mind though?" I felt a little concerned as I had never gone to anything press related with Damian before.

"I am Senor Money in the bank, either they allow you in or I don't do the appearance. I want you exactly where I can see you until we touch down in Maryland." I hugged into Damian hard not wanting to let him go but I knew we didn't have long to get everything together and get to the television centre.

Damian as always did great with his interview and made me proud with his answers. I never knew until now what it felt like to feel proud of someone. Damian did as he promised, I stayed within sight for the whole of his interview and then we headed straight to Heathrow to get a 4pm flight direct to Baltimore ready for Raw on Monday. Although we could have got away with flying back home to Florida for the night before we headed to Maryland it just made more sense so that we could sleep off the jet lag and not have to worry about possibly not getting to Raw in time.

We touched down in Baltimore and as always a rental was waiting for us. Sometimes Damian was the only thing getting me through the monotony of going town to town, Country to Country and back again. I loved my job but the travelling wasn't everything that it was cracked up to be. We made our way to the hotel and checked into our room.

Damian seemed more protective of me than he had ever been and I had to admit that I liked it. I was scared that my past would push him away but it seemed to have done the opposite. As we entered the room, I was pleasantly surprised. As was customary in most of these hotels there was a little table and 2 chairs by the window and on top of the table was a huge bouquet of flowers as well as a bottle of prosecco and 2 glasses.

"Papi? Did you do this? When did you arrange this? They are beautiful, thank you." I could feel myself welling up a little but tried not to let the tears fall, I had done enough crying over the last 24 hours.

"When we touched down and you went to the bathroom I rang ahead and asked if they would be willing to get the room ready for me with a few added extras. I wanted to show you that things between us are as good as they always have been, better even. Thank you for opening up to me last night, you could have ran away but you didn't Mija. You faced your demons and I really am sorry that he was able to touch you, but never again." With that Damian leant down and kissed me eagerly on the lips.

"I don't know about you Papi, but I am really tired and could do with a nap. What do you reckon?" I started making my way towards the bed as I started taking off my clothes. "Do you think that you will want to join me?" I climbed onto the bed, now in just a band shirt and panties. I knew that me kneeling in one of his shirts and just my panties would have him raging for me and this time was certainly no exception.

I eagerly bounced on my knees waiting for Papi to come to me and with just 2 large strides he was on the bed with me, clearly wanting the same as he had already managed to remove his top. Thankfully whilst last night we made love this time was urgent, passionate and slightly rough.

Damian removed my top in just one swift move and in a second swift movement my bra was also on the floor with it. I laid myself back and watched as Damian removed his sweats and then his boxers before climbing over me. "What are these Mija? Why do you still have them on?" Damian asked authoritatively as he plucked the side of my panties and looked at me with a raised eyebrow.

"I'm sorry Papi, did you want me to take them off for you?" I looked up at him and gave him my most innocent look I could muster. Damian raised his hand and circled his index finger in the air. We had played this before, many times and I knew that meant that I was to turn over and take my punishment like a good girl.

I rolled onto my stomach wiggling my ass at Damian as I did so. "Count for me Mija. 5. Understood?"

"Si Papi." I answered seductively before he pulled my panties down and I felt his hand connect with my ass cheek. "1 Papi." Again. "2 Papi." After each spank he would caress my cheek before raising his hand for the next one. "3 Papi. 4 Papi. 5 Papi." I tried hard to stifle a giggle because I knew he would be enjoying my submissiveness as much as I was.

Damian knotted his hands in my hair before gently tugging on it so that I had no choice but to raise my head. "Buena niña Mija. Next time you tease Papi you will get 10. Understand Mija?"

"Si Papi, I understand." Damian released my hair and before I realised what was happening he had flipped me over and returned me to lying on my back. I could clearly see his arousal at our foreplay and I could definitely feel mine. Within seconds Damian had thrusted himself deep inside of me and reknotted his fingers in my hair, tugging slightly as he roughly thrusted in and out of me.

It didn't take long before our arousal became too much for us and we were releasing together. Loudly. It was quick, hard, fast and very needed. Damian lay on top of me panting as we both tried to catch our breath. Damian unknotted his fingers from my hair and pushed it behind my ear before caressing my cheek and placing a deep loving kiss on my lips. "See Mija, we are better than good."

I looked deep into his eyes and kissed him back knowing that I was all in and there was definitely no turning back now.