Puppy Dog Eyes

Virgin Sacrifice

Author's note: I figured why not give some smut before the real shit pops off.
Lylah's POV

He dragged me up to his room and threw me on the bed. My heart was racing because I was so nervous. He practically tore my clothes off of me, almost as if he were in a rush or frustrated about something. My face gets hot as he looks down at me.

"Fuck, you look even better in person." He mumbles before climbing on top of me.

I fumble in between us and take his belt off. He begins to quickly rub himself against me. Desperate for more, I grab the back of his neck and bring his lips down on mine. He slides his tongue into my mouth, silencing my moans.

"Fuck I need you, please tell me I can have you." He grumbles, pressing his hips further into mine. The only thing between us are my panties and his jeans.

"You can fuck me, I don't mind." I smile up at him but he frowns.

"That's not what I asked you, Don't do this if you're not ready Lylah."

Well, I know it would make him happy. I have this burning sensation in my chest that will only go away if I satisfy him. I can't tell him that though, he won't understand. So to keep him from holding back, I have to convince him. I want his first time to be the best.

"Okay, I'm ready." I kiss his cheek and watch his next move.

He starts with an uneasy look but he nods anyway as he slowly pulls the last fabric off of me: my panties.

"Do anything you want, I'm not some little virgin." I joke trying to sound as believable as possible.

"Wait you're not? I thought you said-"

"No, so stop treating me like one, I can tell you are trying to hold back."

He doesn't respond but his actions quickly change. His fingers dig into my thighs as he lifts them up over his shoulders. I hide my face in my hands, refusing to make eye contact as he puts his mouth on me.

I bite my lip as his nails dig in my flesh, his mouth licking and sucking my clit. He slips two fingers in and starts moving quickly. I felt a tear slip down my face but I quickly wipe it away before he looks up at me.

Next, he kicks off his jeans and boxers and pushes my thighs further apart before sliding into me all at once. His hips jolt and I can see goosebumps forming under his tattoos.

"I can't believe I'm doing this with you." He scoffs right before he starts thrusting dangerously fast into my body.

I was a virgin sacrifice at this point.

It took everything in me not to scream. My body was both loving and hating this moment. He groaned out incoherent words every few seconds as he damaged my body. He let go of my thighs and snatched my hands away from my face, pinning them next to my head.

"You look at me when I fuck you, don't cover your face!" He ordered and my legs were shaking , my back arching off of the bed as he spoke so harshly.

He's enjoying himself and that's all I care about.

His hand slithers around my throat and I gasp for air and whimper underneath him.

"I'm almost there." He picks up speed as I scratch at his hand around my neck.

"I know, I know, just a little longer. Sluts like you don't need to breathe anyway." He chuckles and kisses my jaw before pulling himself out and finishing on my stomach and thighs as he releases my throat. He wipes two fingers on my stomach before shoving them in my mouth.

"Suck. I know you wanna taste me, you little psycho." I do as told and bob my head as he tries to gag me with his fingers.

"Now, what do you say for that little treat?"

"Thank you Damon." I give a weak smile before closing my eyes.

Mission complete.