Bear

Chapter 22

Liam came and got Izzy first thing on Saturday morning. Once they left, we put our bags in Damien's truck, and headed over to his house. I didn't even have to ask, and Damien pulled into the Starbucks drive thru. I just smiled at him as he ordered me my cinnamon latte.

"Thank you, babe." I said as I kissed his cheek.

"You would have been absolutely horrendous all day if I hadn't..." He teased shaking his head.

Damien stopped to get gas in the truck, and I hopped out of the truck and walked inside. I scanned the aisles for what I was looking for, and took it up to the counter. They had Christmas gift bows at the register, so I bought a big red one too. I shoved them both in the pocket of my coat as I walked back out to the truck.

"What did you get?" Damien asked standing on his tiptoes to try and see over the truck.

I just gave him a smile as I hopped back in the truck and waited for him to finish. I stuck the bow on his 'gift' and set it on the dashboard. When he slid into his seat, a wide smile spread onto his face.

"Peanut M&M's."

"Mmhmm. For someone who has an unhealthy obsession with them, I have never seen you eat them." I said.

"That's because I have an unhealthy obsession with them." He said smiling. He opened the bag and put one in his mouth. His head fell back to the head rest. "Sweet Jesus, that's good."

I laughed at how dramatic he was. He got another one and held it out to me. I reached out to take it, and he pulled back. He gave me a stern look, then reached his hand out closer to my lips. I opened my mouth and he set one on my tongue. He ran his thumb over my bottom lip as he pulled away.

"If you're going to be like that, you better start driving." I said as I chewed my lip.

He smiled a big smile as he put the truck in drive and pulled away. We unloaded the stuff from the truck, and Damien came up behind me and hugged me.

"Baby..." He said in an almost whiny tone.

"What?" I asked him.

"I'm cold, and kinda sore..."

"Damien, if you want a massage, all you have to do is ask." I said laughing.

"Will you give me a massage... with warming oils?" he asked a little too sweetly.

"What else?" I asked as I turned around to face him.

"Wanna be naked?" He asked, unable to hold back his smile.

"What would I get in return?"

"A really good orgasm." he said emphasizing the 'really'.

I pulled off my shirt as I started walking to the bedroom. A second later Damien spun me into his chest, bent down and put me over his shoulder.

"Damien!" I laughed.

He popped my butt, "Hush woman."

I just let him carry me like a neanderthal. He put me back on my feet at the foot of the bed. Stepping out of his boots, he unbuttoned his jeans, and as they fell, he pulled off his shirt.

"That was quick." I said, eyeing his almost completely naked body.

I went into the closet, and opened my small box of oils I had there. I found the one he wanted, and pulled the rest of my clothes off. He was so spoiled. When I walked back out, he was laying face down on the bed with his perfect bare ass on display. I climbed on top of him and sat on his thighs.

"Put your phone away." I said as I pat his ass.

He looked back at me and smiled as he set his phone down on the nightstand, and wiggled further into the mattress. He put a pillow under his chest, and hugged it as he rested his head.