“Damian, are you not embarrassed about last night?” I asked him as we were getting ready to meet his friends again the next day.
It was becoming a habit for us to have dinner with them on the private beach. Today, Marco would be cooking us new meals which he was thinking of putting into the restaurant menus.
“Embarrass? Hmm..” He paused to think before continuing, “Yes. I wouldn’t really want anyone to see me fucking you, but I couldn’t control myself when I’m with you.”
“You are okay with anything else other than making love in public?” I asked him again as I buttoned up his shirt. I frowned and unbuttoned it. He wouldn’t need to cover his body, why should I button up his shirt?
“I don’t mind in front of my friends only. Still, I wouldn’t show them your tits or whatever else. Fucking? Not even in front
Every part of his face was carved out perfectly - thick eyebrows, long and thick eye lashes, big eyes, that unique Cognac eye color, straight nose, full kissable lips and chiseled jawline. God must have spend extra time when creating him, and I was the lucky one to get him. “So handsome.” I traced his sharp jawline with my index finger. I crooked my finger, beckoning him to come closer. He bent his head down and my hand reached to touch his shoulder as I rested my other hand on his chest. “I can’t offer you anything, Mr. Damian,” I whispered in his ear. My hand on his chest started to go lower and lower until I grabbed his groin. “My, my.. You are a big boy, aren’t you, Mr. Damian?” My hand started going up and down his shaft while still negotiating his payment. “Maybe I can suck you off, Mr. Damian. Would you like that? My mouth is all that I could offer,” I whispered again, kissing his chee
Dinner was delicious, though I had to exchange my food with Max. Mine initially had celery and I couldn’t eat celery. I wanted to exchange with Damian, but his had basil, which I couldn’t eat also.I knew Damian was not really happy about it, but he let this slide rather than see me not eating anything.“Baby girl, is my phone with you?” Damian asked as he finished eating.“No, I just bring my phone here. Do you need to use it?” I glanced at him.“I need to call my mom.” He stood up to leave.I stood up automatically to follow him, but he stopped me.“Finish your meal, Baby girl. I won’t be long.” He kissed me before he left.He was just two steps away when he stopped in his track and turned around to face us again. “No one touches my wife, or I’ll break your ar
I looked at each of them. They would surely be able to attract customers. “Do you guys want to be my models with Damian? I’ll give them free to you if you model for me,” I asked them my question and smiled broadly at them. They all looked at each other when suddenly Max asked, “They are matching ones, right? So you have dresses that matched with the shirt?” “Yes. We’ll get female models to pose with you guys,” I told them. They all shared a look with each other and grinned. “We’ll model for you.. only if you model with us,” Marco finally said to me. “Me?” I was shocked that they thought about it. “Why not? We saw your pictures in Damian’s wallet. The ones taken by Nat. You looked great in them,” Max told me. I gaped at them. “Are you guys being serious?” “It’ll be fun.” This time
“Damian, how come your friends never bring women here?” I asked him as we were lounging in the cabana. I've wondered for some time why I never met any of their girlfriends.“We made a pact that we would only bring special ones here; girlfriends or wives. This is a private beach; I don’t want them bringing around just any women they met," he explained as he played with my hair.“Ohh.. Am I a special someone to you?” I teased him.“Need you ask? Do you want me to show you how special you are to me?” His eyes twinkled as his lips curled into a wicked smile.“Yeah. You need to show me.” I nodded my head, looking at him seriously.His hand shot so fast to grab my nape and pulled me to him, kissing me deeply.He drew back and looked at me. “Enough?”“More than enough,
“Baby girl, it’s time to wake up.” Damian’s voice woke me up from my sleep. “What time is it?” I asked him as I pulled his body closer. “2 am.” He nuzzled my neck. I groaned. It was still too early to wake up. “I’m still sleepy.” “Do you want to cancel the photoshoot, Baby girl?” He chuckled. Oh yeah, the photoshoot. I sighed and reluctantly opened my eyes. We had to get ready for the photoshoot. Lucky Damian had helped me to prepare everything the night before, so we could get some sleep. “I’m making us breakfast, Baby girl. You can get ready in the meantime.” He stood up and went out of the bedroom. I followed him just to kiss him. He had woken up earlier than me so I could sleep longer. I love this man. “Damian, why are you so nice to me?” I circled my arms around his waist and planted a kiss on his
It was sunset now, and Luke showed us the spot where he wanted us to kiss. “You guys walk to that spot. When you reach it, Damian proposes and you kiss. Simple and easy,” Luke told us. “Race you to the spot, Baby girl?” Damian smiled as he caressed my cheek. “Not fair, you will win. Your legs are twice as long as mine.” I pouted. “I’ll give you a head start,” he said. I ran just as he finished his sentence. Halfway through, I looked back at him and stuck my tongue out. He laughed and ran toward me. He caught my waist, pulled me up, and twirled us just as we reached the spot. “Damian!” I squealed and laughed. He put me down and I turned to face him. “Baby girl, I know the situation is not ideal..” he started saying and went down on one knee, “but will you marry me?” he asked me with a serious expression. I knew this was just
Two weeks after the photoshoot, Lizzy texted me that it was all ready, and she would show them to us.The photoshoot was fun through and through. I had the same script while I was acting with all of Damian’s friends, mostly it was playful, not as romantic as my script with Damian.We all waited excitedly as George, Luke, and Damian set it up on the tv in the villa’s living room. Once they had finished setting everything up and sat down, Luke pressed the remote, and lo and behold, a picture of me popped up on the tv.I wasn’t really embarrassed while the pictures of me in various poses were shown on the tv. It was nothing compared to the modelling session with Nat, so I was comfortable.“Kat, you really are photogenic.” Lizzy said to me.I blushed but managed to thank her.After my pictures were all shown, the screen changed to pi
My scene with Max was quite the most romantic out of all Damian’s friends. I didn’t know why they chose Max’s one, maybe because I was comfortable with him. We were sitting down on the bed in the cabana, Max was leaning back against the back wall while I was sitting in-between his legs, leaning back against him. His arms were around my waist. We were talking, I was giggling. He whispered something in my ear and kissed my cheek. I looked at him and smiled softly. I could feel Damian’s whole body tensed up as he saw the scene. I looked back at him and comforted him. “It was just acting, Damian.” I wasn’t going to tell him that Max had called me ‘Princess’ during the scene, and I smiled softly because he reminded me of Rai. I looked back at the tv just in time to see me standing up and leading Max to exit the cabana. The scene suddenly changed to me running out from the ca
So dear readers,It’s true when I told Damian that this story is not about Rai and me, and me and Damian. This story is about me and Damian, from the moment we knew each other through texts, up to our happy ending.Of course, I was very blessed to know and fall in love with Rai. He is still my greatest love and my worse heartbreak. He was gentle and had never hurt me, well, except maybe when he was jealous of Frank and when he saw Damian and me together. He was the perfect boyfriend and forever will be my greatest love.Damian is the love of my life. He gave me strength, and he made me strong. So what do all my lovely readers think? Do I deserve to be with Damian after everything we’ve been through? Or am I too weak for him? I’d like to think I deserve to be with him since I love him so much. But what do you think?And I have just begun to read his POV. It seems interesting. Let me show you a bit of it. It starts off with him canceling his engagement with Clarissa.•••“Uncle, Aunt
Damian and I were lounging on our bed as per usual before we went to sleep. He was reading on his tablet while I was browsing through the internet.I heard his heavy sigh, saw him put his tablet on the bedside table, and he suddenly pulled me toward him abruptly, holding me tight in his arms.“What happened?” I asked him. It felt like he was afraid of losing me, that I would leave him.“I just finished reading your journal,” he mumbled against the top of my head.Ohhh.. That’s why.I pulled back from his tight embrace so I could see his expression.“Why are you sad?” I asked him.“I was such a dick to you, wasn't I?” he asked with a self-deprecating smile on his face.“You were.” I nodded and pretended to agree with him. “And still are sometimes.” I laughed.“But you are my dick,” I added with a teasing smile. I saw his self-deprecating smile turn into a smile of amusement.“I can't believe I put you through so many troubles.” He pulled me back into his embrace and sighed.“It’s all
I walked into our bedroom and saw Damian walking out of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped lowly around his hips, looking as sexy as ever.I had just finished putting on little Luna to sleep and was tired. I quickly went to the bathroom to take a shower, exiting with only a tiny towel covering my petite body.“Baby girl, come here,” I heard Damian’s voice and turned to look at him.I had to swallow hard, looking at the vision in front of me. My handsome and sexy husband was sitting at the edge of the bed, butt-naked, and he was stroking his huge cock that had hardened. I swore I began to get wet just by looking at him being so hot.I went stand in front of him, and he yanked my towel away from my body, leaving me as naked as him.He pulled me forcefully to him, and I sat on his lap, straddling him. He kissed me long and hard without warning, leaving me panting when he withdrew.“You’ve been taking care of the kids. Now it's time for you to take care of your husband,” he husked ou
“You are home, Baby girl,” Damian said as he glanced at me. It had been three months since our wedding reception, and I was quite busy most days. I had to manage the Castilles Hotel, my clothing business, and also the sanatorium I had built with Damian to help people who needed free psychological consultations.I had that idea when I had been kidnapped and found Luna, the girl who had accompanied me, had died. At first, I wanted to build an orphanage for abandoned children, but as there were too many of them, Damian suggested we build a sanatorium instead to help those who had traumas like us. With helps from his friends and connections, we now had more than twenty psychologists and psychiatrists to help us.Today was a tiring day after visiting the sanatorium. The patients always loved to talk to me, and I gladly accompanied them until it was time for me to return home to my family.When I reached home today, I found Damian in the nursery holding our little girl, as he always did.“
I was standing in front of the massive double door, waiting for it to be opened. Today was our second wedding reception.Yesterday was our first; the guests were families and close friends. Damian didn't follow the conventional wedding reception where we walked together down the hall toward the stage. Instead, we all stood on the stage with mist covering us from the guests. When the fog disappeared, I was surprised. The ballroom was turned into what looked like a huge ice kingdom. I should’ve known from the color of my gown and his suit - silver and white. My gown was of A-line shape yesterday, and I had a high crown on my head. I felt like a queen of the ice kingdom. The ladies of our main families wore lighter shades of silver, including Rai’s mom, Cecilia, my mom, my sister-in-law, and even little Luna. The men wore suits in the same lighter shades of silver too. We stood on the stage with Damian holding little Luna in his arms while I held little Rai’s hand.My mom, Rai’s parents
It had been there months after our wedding, and we were having breakfast together. Little Rai was still asleep, and we didn't wake him up since it was the weekend.I was sipping my tea, and Damian was sipping his coffee. Life after marriage was blissful. We had no more fights, and every day was filled with happiness, love, and laughter.“Damian, I have a gift for you,” I told him as I placed my teacup on the table.“Is it inside the box on your lap?” he asked with a smile.I had brought the surprise for him and placed it on my lap throughout our breakfast. Now that we had finished eating, it was time for me to give it to him.I picked up the box and slid it across the table to him.He opened it and looked confused as he picked up the long and thin thing inside the box. “Positive..” he murmured. I kept quiet and had to stop myself from smiling or laughing.His head suddenly snapped up, and he looked at me. “Positive?” His confused looked turned into bewilderment.“Yes.” I couldn't hid
“Pu-Punish me?” He stuttered.I smiled with feminine pride as I saw him close his eyes, grit his teeth, and breathe heavily. Only I could make him feel this way.I lay down on his side, aligning my body with his, with one arm and leg across his taut body, my finger playing with his nipple.“Tell me what you want, Damian.” I breathed into his ear.“My tongue?” I asked him as I licked his ear.“My mouth?” I asked him again as I sucked his neck.“Or my.. tight little cunt?” I ground my wet pussy against the side of his body.“Baby girl.. Please,” he begged me.I loomed over him, teasing him, placing my lips just inches away from his.“Choose your poison, Damian.” I grazed his lips lightly with mine and licked his bottom lip.“Your tight greedy cunt! Please, baby girl. Please.” He said as he began to tug his hands to free them from my made-up chain.I chuckled again. As can be expected from my sex god.“Are you sure, Damian? Are you sure you want me to punish you with my cunt?” I asked as
Our Holy Matrimony was held two weeks later in Bali, at the place where Damian ‘proposed’ to me when we acted for my campaign. It was set to end during sunset.The decoration was simple and minimalistic, with glass lanterns filled with candles and pampas grasses creating the path down the aisle. The chairs were wooden with white pillows. There were rattan lanterns hanging above us. At the end of the aisle, there was a circle wedding arch decorated in the same pampas grasses. Everything had a rustic feeling about it.There weren't many guests in attendance. Only my parents, sister, brother, sis-in-law, and nephew were present from my side. Cecilia and Damian’s stepdad were the only ones present from his side. Other than them, Max, Marco, Nick, and Jack were also present.I was wearing a dress I had specially designed. It was a short dress just above my knees with a small sleeve and V-neck made from lace cotton. I waited with batted breath at the back while Damian, who was wearing a wh
When I woke up, I knew it was nighttime. Damian was nowhere to be seen; he must be downstairs. I quickly wore his shirt and took a small black box containing the black diamond ring I had pretended to throw last time and a necklace with a black diamond pendant for little Rai. He always wanted to wear similar things as Damian, but since a diamond ring is too risky for a little boy, I opted for a pendant instead. I took both the ring and the necklace out of the box and held them in my hand.When I went out of the bedroom, I heard the sound of the piano and little Rai and Damian’s laughter.I went to the staircase and realized that all the lights had been dimmed. As I walked down and to where the piano was situated, I was surprised to see so many red rose petals scattered on the floor and so many candles of all sizes being lit up.Damian and little Rai were playing the piano, wearing black suits with white shirts underneath. “Umm.. Is there a special occasion?” I asked them and tried to r