Amor Vincit Omnia

✝Chapter 3 - Love, Lust and Passion

On the way out, he pulled me into his embrace, breathing hard. His fingertips traced my back before he rested his hands on my lower back. ''You're the most amazing woman, I have ever met.'' He smiled, his hazel green eyes bright. ''You put me to the test and be a better man and all I think about when I'm with you is that I want to be with you.''

He slowly cupped my face and our eyes met. ''This is different...I can feel it.'' He muttered slowly. ''It's harder than I thought and I'm distracted.'' He breathed out.

''Damon, what are you trying to say?'' I whispered, lacing our fingers together.

''I love you, Sarah. I love how your hair smells, I love that my shirts fit you better than me, I love when you joke around, I love when you sing in the shower at my place or when we cuddle at your house. I love the time we spent together and I hope we'll spend more. I love you.''

I couldn't believe what he was saying. This man, this perfect man was all mine and I was his. He loved me.

I slowly grabbed him by his neck and kissed him passionately expressing all of the love I had for him into one kiss. It was clear I had fallen for him. He had become my whole world, my light.

I loved him. I loved everything about him.

I loved how his warm hazel green eyes lit up whenever they met mine, and his disheveled brown hair, which managed to make him look like my Adonis. The tattoos on his well built body made him look even more attractive than he already is and gave him an edgy look. There is nothing in the world that I like more than when he holds me in his muscular arms, towering over me. He makes me feel safe.

I broke the kiss and looked deeply into his eyes which were now filled with passion and lust and said, ''Te Quiero, Damon.''

''I take that as you love me too?''

''Sí,'' I said as I let out a soft giggle.

''Thank God,'' he said as he lifted me up in happiness and kissed me once again. Everything felt good and at its right place. Everything was perfect.

* * * *

Waiting by the elevators of his apartment block, we were joined by two middle-aged couples. As the door closed, Damon briefly stooped down in front of me to tie his shoelace. Little did I know, it was just a scheme of his. He placed his hand on my ankle, startling me, as he stood up his hand made its way up, skating over my skin, stopping at the hem of my dress. I had to stifle a moan as his hand reached my backside and gently cupped it.

Turning, I gazed up at him. He looked cool and calm. ''Are you that eager?'' I asked, playing around with his shirt.

''Very much so.'' He smirked.

He tugged my hand unexpectedly, and suddenly I was in his arms, making our way to his apartment. Quickly, he took out his keys and opened the door as we made our way in. He groaned and finally kissed me, long and hard. Desire shot through my body as he pushed me against the wall, pinning me with his hips, one hand in my hair, the other at my chin, holding my in place.

''I am so in love with you.'' He whispered. ''Let me make love to you, Sarah.'' His words intoxicating, and I was overwhelmed.

''Make love to me, Damon.'' I whispered, pushing off his jacket, his hand travelling up my leg, his lips never leaving mine. Abruptly, he lifted me up, making me wrap my legs around his waist, still kissing me.

 I kicked off my high-heeled red pumps and Damon gently laid me down onto the bed.

''Do you know how much you turn me on?'' He breathed kissing my neck.