ARE YOU VIRGIN LILLY??...
"Don't worry, I don't fuck virgins" Damon suddenly said, making her stop in her steps and turn to him with a scowl. Was that even necessary??"Who said I'm a virgin" she bit back without thinking and quickly covered her mouth with her hand, realising her mistake. She cursed herself in her head for saying the words out loud but it was a little too late.The man's hand stopped mid air as he was about to take a sip of his drink. He looked in her direction and asked "what??" a deep scowl on his handsome face. In his mind, the question was supposed to lead to a playful bickering not a revelation. The girl was supposed to shy away and not challenge him."What??" She repeated, nervously. Damon placed the glass down on the counter in front of him before getting up and stalked toward her."What did you just say??" Lilliana shook her head, taking a step back from him and mumbled a small "nothing" when he stopped in front of her. His giant figure intimidatingly hovering over her small frame." ...I ...I'll go put something on" she stuttered, taking another step back toward the door but he caught her hand before she made it out of the kitchen and roughly yanked her back to him causing her to let go of her breasts. She gasped when her back was slammed against the cold tiled wall."Lilly what did you say??" He asked again, trying hard not to stare at her exposed breasts now pressed against his chest."I'll go put something on??""Lilly" Damon growled warningly, the sound of her name from his lips sending pleasurable shivers down the girl's spine. It always made her wonder how it would sound when moaned by him. She nervously chewed on her lower lip, her heart pounding loudly in her ears at his closeness when the man leaned even closer to her. The strong smell of alcohol coming from him making it clear to her as to why he made that statement… of course he was drunk.Nonetheless, she couldn't ignore the tingly sensation she got everytime the material of his jacket brushed against her erected nipples with every rise and fall of his chest even if she wanted to. He tilted her head up with his index finger to meet his eyes and freed her lip from between her teeth with his thumb before asking "Are you a virgin Lilly??" his voice barely a whisper. A confused frown appeared on the girl's face as she stared deep into his eyes. Why was he repeatedly asking her this question?? Why was it so important for him to know?? One by one inside her head, question after question arose. It wasn't clear if Damon was mad because he saw her as his daughter or if he was curious as a man. Scared that he might tell her father if she admitted the truth, Lilliana lied and slowly nodded her head.But it was a little too late, Damon had already gotten his answer from just looking at her diamond-like face. He clicked his tongue in exasperation and let go of her chin. He moved his hand down the girl's neck to her heaving chest and drew slow circles around her nipple with his thumb before continuing down to her flat toned stomach and gripping her hip. Lilliana's thighs instinctively clenched together and her lip fell back in her mouth something he obviously noticed.Damon chuckled softly and said "Don't lie to me" moving his hand further down to her ass, kneading the meaty flesh in his big palm before moving to the back of her thigh and forcing it open just enough to fit his leg between her thighs. He looked up at her face as his fingers slowly, teasingly drew a line up her inner thigh and asked again "are you a virgin Lilly??" Lilliana just stared at him not knowing what to say or do… tell him the truth and risk her father finding out that she broke the promise she made to him?? Or not tell him and make him mad enough to continue whatever he was doing to her body?? After all she, wasn't against it. Though the man was drunk, she liked the attention she was getting from him at that moment.She didn't have much time to ponder over the matter though when his hand cupped her clothed core. She lowered her gaze, her face turning redder with mixed feelings… shy and embarrassed at the realisation of just how wet she had gotten as Damon slowly rubbed his fingers around her nub and closed her eyes. Her lace thong clung to her lower lips, Damon groaned feeling the wetness coating the thin material of her thong and asked "Want me to help you find out??"The girl shook her head but didn't stop his hand when it moved her drenched thong to the side. Instead, an encouraging moan escaped her lips at the feeling of his rough thick fingers moving up and down her slick folds. Undecided… she gripped his hand wanting him to stop but at the same time needing to feel his fingers inside her if not his manhood."Dam… " he thrusted his fingers inside her, cutting whatever she was about to say short and moving them around as if searching for something… her sensitive spot. Tight but not virgin… he took note before grinding on the spot."Oh fuck" Lilliana moaned, her nails digging into the skin on his hand as he moved his fingers faster."Please… " she cried out for him to not stop, feeling her orgasm already building up in the pit of her stomach. Damon groaned, pressing his thumb on her nub and started abusing it too. Lilliana's walls clenched hard around his fingers as she got even closer to her finish and grinded her core faster on his hand in sync with them. Her toes curled and her body arched off the wall he was pinning her on more into his at the rush of her upcoming orgasm when all of a sudden Damon stopped. He moved away from her as if snapped out of a trance and shook his head, looking down at his hand… at his fingers covered in her wetness."Damon.." Lilliana tried to say, taking a step closer to him but abruptly stopped when his head snapped in her direction. Her heart sank to the lowest pits of her stomach at the disapproving scowl on his face and knew he regretted everything.“Put some clothes on Lilliana'' he growled before rushing out of the kitchen. Lilliana‽‽ he used her name. Baffled and saddened by the sudden change in his mood, the girl staggered back into the wall and slid down the smooth surface and sat on the cold tiled floor. Tears rolling down her cheeks, why was he like that with her?? Would he have reacted that way if she had blonde hair and was a little older or slimmer?? She hadn't shown up half naked in front of him intentionally it just happened but he made it look like she seduced him into touching her.SWALLOW EVERYTHING LIKE THE GOOD LITTLE SLUT YOU ARE… “Hey… ” he stopped Lilliana from stepping into the forbidden room and asked when she looked up at him with a confused look on her beautiful face “Are you sure about this?? Once we start, I might not be able to stop” “I'm sure” Lilliana assured him, despite her sweaty palms. She was more than ready. Her body tingled with curiosity as well as excitement when she thought of all the things the man would do to her once they were inside the room. Damon nodded and pushed the door wide open to let her in before walking in after her, this time closing it behind him. He reached out his hand in the dark to switch on the lights and told her “When we're in this room, you'll trust me with your body and only refer to me as daddy” before adding in a more commanding tone “... now take off your clothes”, quickly taking on his role as the girl's dominant. Lilliana turned to him and did as asked without any hesitation. Keeping her eyes on his as s
SAFE WORD?? DAMILLIANA …DING!!The elevator doors opened and Damon led the girl into his apartment.“Did you do the research like I asked??” he asked, taking off his jacket and rolling up the sleeves of his white dress shirt before heading into the kitchen. “Mhm” Lilliana hummed in response, following after him.“What did you find out??” The man pried, pulling open his fridge.“A lot” the girl replied simply, making herself comfortable on one of the kitchen stools as he crossed the room to get to the glass cabinet and took out a glass.“What's a lot, love?? I need details," Damon demanded, filling the glass with her favorite pineapple juice before placing it in front of her and fixing himself a strong drink.Lilliana swallowed nervously, taking the glass between her palms and took a sip of the cool thick liquid before saying “I learned about what dominants and submissives are and the roles they each play in a BDSM relationship”“And do you see yourself as a submissive little flower?
LUCKY SAVE…“Keep what from me??” Jackson suddenly asked, stepping back in the kitchen all ready to leave for work. Belinda and Lilliana froze, wide-eyed as they stared at each other.“What are you keeping from me princess??” The man demanded, looking at his daughter for an answer.The girl instinctively tightened her hold on the woman's hand and dug her nails into her skin, panicked by the possibility of her father having overheard their conversation. Belinda slightly shook her head as if to tell her to calm down and gave her a reassuring smile before releasing her hand.Standing upright, she turned to the girl's father and answered instead “Nothing” She walked up to the man, stopping only a few inches in front of him and wrapped her arms around his neck to fix his collar. He brushed off invisible dust from his shoulders and then fastened his tie before continuing “... we were just brainstorming ideas on what to do for your birthday”“Really now??” Jackson raised a brow in surprise
WHAT ARE YOU KEEPING FROM ME??...Lilliana had just stepped out of the shower, surrounded by the grey cloud of steam from the hot bath she just had. She stood in front of the bathroom mirror, her wet body wrapped in a baby pink fluffy towel while she used another one to dry her long wet locks before blow drying them. She looked down when her phone dinged with a notification. Its screen lit up, revealing Damon's name.The girl turned off the hair dryer, lowered her hand to place it on the bathroom counter before grabbing the smartphone from beside the basin. She unlocked its screen with her thumb print and clicked on the man's name. He had sent her a text, making her aware that he would be picking her up later that day. A corner of her lips curved up in a smile as her fingers typed back a short reply before pressing send and putting the phone back down to continue drying her hair.Once done, she exited the bathroom to get dressed inside her closet before leaving her bedroom. Stepping o
WHO ELSE HAVE YOU TOLD??... Lilliana woke up feeling better than when she went to sleep the night before. She stretched her limbs a little, yawning before sitting up and gently rubbed sleep from her eyes with the pads of her fingertips. Remembering what Damon had asked her to do, she got her laptop from her bedside table and snaked her hand under one of the pillows on her bed in search of her reading glasses. Pulling them out, she put them on and opened the computer. It's screen lit up, bathing her face in bright blue light and the girl got to work. She skillfully moved her fingers around the keyboard, typing in the two words she was to learn more about onto the search bar. Words that seemed harmless yet held so much control. The screen loaded for a second or two before revealing the results to her. They showed a qualitative exploration of dominant/submissive roles and relationships, explaining what they are and how they work. The search described dominants as empathic and nurtu
ARE YOU PREGNANT??...Lilliana turned on her phone as soon as they sat inside Damon's car. She used her thumb to unlock its screen just as the man drove out of the underground garage and was first greeted by multiple missed call notifications from her father and best friend. Deciding to explain everything to her father once they reached the Barnett residence, she sent a quick text to her best friend… reassured her of her safety before putting her smartphone back in the bag on her lap and looking up at the man beside her.“Back in that room..” she started nervously and asked “you said, you'd be in control of my body and pleasure most of the time… what did you mean by that??”Damon let out a soft chuckle at the girl's curiosity as he drove out of the underground garage. He got back on the road, heading toward the Barnett residence and glanced at the girl for a second before responding with a question of his own “Do you know what a dominant is??” “I have an idea of what it might be all