CHAPTER 9

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        Mom had thanked Damien over a thousand times, I had not been able to say a single word to him. The confidence that was now oozing off of little stump was confusing me. The first time he saw my father, he hid behind my legs and didn't go until he was certain that dad had left.

     However, it seemed like I was the one that was cowering behind him a few hours ago, I'd let him do all the talking, and he managed to get a man whose mind I haven't been able to change in 23 years, to leave us alone. That alone was worthy of serious respect, and serious respect I had for him.

     Damien was younger than me, but he was so much more mature. If the situation with my dad had been left to me, then I'd be in a box on a ship headed to Europe by now, but he'd handled the situation beautifully, and he'd handled it all alone.

    I looked towards mom and Diana on the couch, she was still shaken over the accident and Diana was trying to console her.

    My eyes went towards the upstairs bathroom, Damien had gone in there to pee just a few moments ago. I really wanted to say thank you to him, and then go back to forgetting my infatuation with him.

   Yes, I hadn't forgotten about that, I was still very keen on destroying whatever feelings were growing inside me for Damien. Whatever it was was still a bad idea, a bad idea I would never let become reality.

    "Maddy!" It was Damien calling from the bathroom, I looked towards his direction and answered.

    "Yes!"

    "Um, could you come here? I need your help" he said.

    To the bathroom, that was all kinds of suspicious, what could he possibly need my help with in the bathroom. An image of him slamming me against the wall as he pushed inside me flashed through my head. I dismissed it immediately, not because it was disturbing, but because it was the exact opposite. It filled me with a kind of feeling I didn't like, a kind of longing, and it made me uncomfortable. I was not supposed to feel this way about little stump.

     "Maddy???" He seemed to be getting impatient. I sighed and closed my eyes. I looked towards mom, hoping she'd be able to go instead, but she was still talking to Diana.

    I sighed again, frustration filling me, before I decided that it couldn't hurt to check what he needed, especially if the door was open. That way, neither of us would 'slip'.

    I walked towards the bathroom door. "What do you want, Damien?" I asked, standing outside, not wanting to enter the room, or be in the same space as him.

     "I think your tap's broken" he said, standing in front of the mirror and fixing his hair. I looked towards the tap, there didn't seem to be anything wrong with it.

Walking towards it, I turned it on, and nothing happened. I pressed the button again but no water came out. I sighed, guess we'd need to call a plumber.

I looked towards Damien to see him smirking at me, again. Did he ever get tired of doing that? My instincts told me to run, to get out of the bathroom as soon as possible, before I did something I would regret, but I also wanted to thank him for saving me from my dad earlier.

He was still fixing his hair, combing it all back smoothly so it could come into a perfect ponytail. I decided that this was the best time to thank him. "Hmph, hmph" I cleared my throat, he didn't respond.

"Ummmm, thank you for..........". He cut me off before I could finish.

"You don't have to thank me, Madeline. I did what I did because I wanted too, but if you insist........". He suddenly turned to me. His arm went above my head and slammed the door shut, his other arm came to the other side of my head, successfully trapping me in the middle of his broad chest. I gulped, I was already feeling myself starting to get sensitive in my 'area'.

Damien pressed his body against mine, creating a feeling that was like electricity, it burned through my skin and shocked me to the core. How could just one touch from him make me feel like this?

"........Then I know how you could pay the debt". His words brought me back to reality, I was paying a debt, that was all it was to him. Payment, and nothing more. The thought hurt me more than it was supposed to, and it gave me the rude awakening that I was supposed to have had. I pushed his chest lightly, I didn't want this, or at least, not this way. Damien didn't budge, he only continued to look at me with that dirty smirk.

"Let me go, Damien" I said, my ego needed to at least resist, even if he was breaking down all my opposition. I needed to know that I at least tried to refuse him. He brought his mouth to my ear again, I think that was my sensitive spot, immediately his mouth touched it, I felt a shock go through my spine.

"Don't resist, Maddy. I know you want me" he whispered into my ear. His voice was like fire, it was melting me from the inside out. His hand came to my side, he shifted it lower, lower, until he was resting it right above my 'centre'. I was only in a small gown, so I could feel every bit of his touch very, very clearly.

My resistance had broken, Damien had me trapped. At that moment, I knew I was his to do as he liked. I was pathetic, he had made it clear that this was nothing more than a debt being paid off, and my stupid self still allowed myself to fall for his seduction, did I have no self respect left. Where was my dignity?

I knew the answer, Damien had melted it away, with the fire and electricity that was his touch, his hand continued to rub my 'area', the fire that was burning me growing hotter and hotter, until finally, it was too hot to bear.

"D......da......Damien" I moaned as I felt myself release, the essence of my pleasure dampening my underwear. It was insane, how did he make me cum without even taking off my clothes. I was fully clothed, and he still ignited the greatest pleasure I'd ever felt in my life, not that I'd felt a lot before.

Damien smiled, bringing his hand that had been rubbing my womanhood onto his lips. "I should make you owe me more often" he said, before he walked out of the bathroom. I stood with a mortified expression, completely embarrassed.

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