Chapter 5

Donald started unbuttoning his shirt while Gloria took off her gown then her bra, leaving only her panties on. Donald's eyes widened out when he saw the full picture of her banana-like breasts and pink nipples. Just as how he used to like it.

“Wonderful."

Gloria climbed on the bed and lay flat on it with the back of her head resting comfortably on the pillow and Donald hurriedly took off his shirt revealing a builded body covered with dark ink tattoos. Throwing his shirt to one corner of the room he unbuckled his belt and jumped on the bed - lying down in-between Gloria's legs, supporting his weight in his hands that were at both sides of her body.

He let his eyes wash over her body, from her face down to her exposed boobs and further downwards to her panties and his eyes were full of lust.

“What are you waiting for?" Gloria said as she felt slightly uncomfortable the way he was looking at her and he smiled.

Bringing his lips close to hers he started kissing her. He rushed her lips in a hungry kiss while his hands explored her nakedness. From her breasts down to her panties and he slid his fingers in and started toying with her honey pot.

“Ah.." Gloria let out a moan and she grabbed hold of him on the back of his head.

He kissed her even more hungrily, adding his tongue to the mix while his fingers kept busy tormenting her now wet hole. After a while of foreplay he brought out his hard member and inserted it right into her hole and started riding her while squeezing one of her boobs in a missionary style.

“Ahh.." she was moaning with her mouth wide open while he was groaning softly.

He kept on thrusting in and out of her in a steady not too fast pace but then he opted it up and started firing in and out at a fast pace.

“Ahh.." Gloria moaned loudly as she grabbed hold of him at his back with her long nails pairing his flesh.

Donald was determined to impress her a lot. He grabbed hold of her right leg and lifted it up, placing it across his waist as he pounded her even much faster than before.

“Oh fuck...yes fuck me...fuck me Damon…" she moaned out with her head tilted backwards.

“Who the fuck is Damon?" Donald asked in a frown as he paused.

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Damon had set his mind on killing the unfortunate soul who had dared threatening him with a toy. Yes to Damon the deadly gun in the man's position is nothing but a mere child's toy. Harmless. Damon had virtualized how he was going to kill the man in his mind, he had it all planned out. It was going to be epic. Firstly he will dispossess the gun from the man's hand. That would be easy for Damon since he has super fast reflexes. In simple terms, Damon is able to move faster than a human eye can see or react to when he wants too. After he dispossessed the gun from the man's possession then Damon plans on pulling out the man's lungs out from his throat. Oh, yes. That sounds like a very good death to give a silly human who stupidly tried challenging him. 

A befitting death for a fool.

All that Damon was waiting for was for the man to make a move to pull out his gun and he would swiftly quench his life force so easily, just like a candle flame would be easily put off by just a blow of wind...

Damon continued with his drink while backing the man and that seemed to get the man upset. Can't this man see he has a gun? Or is he blind to the fact that this weapon with him is capable of ending his sorry ass of a life? The man reasoned. Maybe he thinks he is bluffing and wouldn't use the weapon. The man was going to show Damon how far he is willing to go.

“Are you deaf? I said my boss is calling you." The man's tone wasn't friendly as he wrapped his fingers around his pistol handle that was still in his pants, ready to bring it out into action. 

As he made to pull out his gun Damon spoke silently in his heart.

“Time to die." 

“Edwardo," one of the vampires seated with the half naked ladies called out, getting the man's attention and for that brief second he paused his action.

“Yes boss." He replied.

“Please leave the gentleman alone." The vampire who called his name told him and Edwardo nodded.

“As you wish, boss." He relaxed his grip on his gun- letting go of it.

“Thank your stars cause I was about to smoke your sorry ass right here," Edwardo whispered into Damon's ear before walking away.

Damon couldn't help himself but smile at the irony of the situation. Who really should be thanking their stars between the both of them? The truth is that Edwardo didn't know how close he was to being a dead man. If his vampire master didn't speak when he did he would have been a gonna and there is no room for debate on that.

Damon continued with his drink as he drank down another glass of whiskey at a go. He was really looking forward to killing the stupid man called Edwardo the way he had visualized it in his head but maybe it's a good thing he didn't because if he had killed him he would most certainly have killed everyone else present at the bar. Though that won't really be a problem for Damon, he can definitely live with that...

“Stranger, why don't you join us for a glass of wine. We can share our women with you too. My name is Tristan Cooper by the way and this is my close friend, Gabriel Smith." The vampire who had saved Edwardo's life by calling him said, gesturing to the half naked ladies that were seated with him.

The ladies seemed to be excited that they were being offered to Damon as they were acting all seductive and slutty to entice him. I mean who wouldn't be? Damon is one fine looking man.

Damon turned his face to their direction. “Thanks for the offer but I am afraid I will have to reject it."

“Come on, just a little sip. Quality wine should never be rejected, besides no one should ever drink alone," the other vampire by the name Gabriel said.

Damon really wants to be alone but for some reason he decided to join the two vampires in their table probably because he just wants them to shut up.

“You haven't told us your name, stranger." Tristan said as he poured Damon a drink and two of the ladies with them started rubbing their hands all over Damon's body, touching his chest and even playing with his long hair but Damon completely ignored them however he didn't shun or stop them he just simply acted like they didn't exist.

“It's Damon," he simply replied.

“Ah, I see." Tristan said and he glanced at Gabriel who also glanced back at him.

They were still studying Damon to know what exactly he is. They don't know under what supernatural category he falls in.

Is he a witch? Could be because his eyes are reflecting pure magic, someone could get bewitched just by looking at them but his aura is much more powerful than that of a witch, like something more ancient and deadly. The vampires were sure he was something more powerful than a witch.

Should they call him a werewolf, then? 

He does have the masculine nature of the wolf breed and he does smell somewhat like a wolf but less offensive, and wolves although powerful don't have this type of deadly aura about them, he possesses. Maybe he is some kind of mix-breed of wolf and witch, they are not sure but If their assumption is right, Tristan and Gabriel knew Damon is one monster not to mess around with. A werewolf and witch mix breed would make a deadly monster of a creature and even yet Damon might just be something much more deadlier than what the vampire friends think he is.

Not every vampire or supernatural creature is able to detect that Damon is a very powerful being and not your ordinary supernatural creature. To most vampires 

Damon will come across as just your average werewolf and even the werewolves themselves might not see the difference between themselves and him, they might just notice he is a bit different in appearance and scent but they won't know he possesses a power inside him that is to be feared and revered. The reason why Tristan and Gabriel could identify that Damon isn't an ordinary werewolf is because they have a special gift to detect or feel the level or power a supernatural creature possesses. Actually only Tristan has this special gift and when Damon walked into the bar he could sense the presence of that power he possesses. Not even an Alpha wolf wills such power.

There are other vampires that possess this rare, special talent of identifying the power a supernatural creature possesses while some other vampires possess different types of special powers totally different from this. Witches especially, powerful and elder witches also have such abilities to identify powerful beings but that's a story for another day...