29 - Shameless
Damon
“Yes,” I replied, ordering my favorite red wine. “It’d be better to have some privacy from the paparazzi.”
Once the server left, I looked at Summer, and she was staring at me with a strange expression. I ignored it. She often had a strange expression on her face, and most of the time it’s because she’s daydreaming. It was cute. But I’d never ever tell that to her.
“Have you decided what you want to eat?” I asked, already decided what I wanted to have.
“Who the fuck eats a hundred-dollar lasagna?” she asked, checking the price and closed the menu. “I can’t. It’s giving me anxiety.”
I straightened up. “I can decide for you if that’s okay?&
30 - Ride my ThighSummerI giggled when the merry-go-round moved up and down. Damon was too grumpy to enjoy the ride with me, so he stood in the middle of the carousel, taking pictures.“I don’t remember the last time I went to a carnival,” I said, looking around and noticing it’s just us two. “Maybe as a kid, but it’d have been better if there were more people.”“I didn’t want paparazzi posting more pictures of us and invading our privacy,” Damon replied, helping me off the tiny horse as I hummed and looked around the rides.I had already gone on so many that it started getting dark. But I wanted to try one more.“Let’s go.” I held Damon’s hand and dragged him to the Ferris wheel
31 - Good TalkDamonI cooed sweet words and praise in her ear as I stroked her back. “You were so good. I’m so proud of you. You looked so pretty.” But her silent tears kept making my shirt wet, and I didn’t want to move until I made sure she was okay.I knew many people cried during intense orgasm and I tried to explain it to her, but she kept her face hidden.“Summer, I need to know if you are hurt or not,” I said, keeping my voice soft. The last thing she needed was someone like me being stern with her.She sniffled and pulled back, her eyes swollen, and I didn’t know why it made my heart ache. I needed to book an appointment with the cardiologist soon.“Sorry,&rdq
32 - Dream DamonSummerI don’t really remember what happened after Damon dropped me off at Heather’s place. I remember walking back to my place, rain hiding my tears and getting completely soaked. My phone rang, and I took it, water droplets falling on my small bathroom as I tried to get out of the soaked clothes.I remember shouting. And crying. Carol, my biological mother, had called me in a drunken stupor, complaining about her alcoholic boyfriend who didn’t love her.It felt like a fever dream.Especially when I opened up my heavy lids to the handsome and worried face of Damon, mine inches away from his.I closed my eyes again, knowing I was dreaming. Damon would never know I lived here or els
33 - KneelSummerDamon grew his own vegetables, so when we reached his home, Void, with his big yellow eyes, saw us from the glass doors as Damon nerded about different kinds of chilies, which all looked the same to me. He showed me the different fertilizers he used and showed me a chart where he had written how much water each plant needed. He had made a spreadsheet for his plants.It was adorable.I would have never thought that Damon, out of all the people I know, was into gardening and growing his own little farm in his backyard. Void greeted me at the front door, and as soon as I scooped him up in my arms and pressed a million kisses to his chubby face, I was glad that Damon house-kidnapped me.Unfortunately, Damon got my cold the next day, and I nursed him back to health. He looked even grumpier than before, but
34 - Crawl to MeDamonMy hands clenched as Summer slowly kneeled on the carpet. She looked hot as fuck in the tiny maid costume. She didn’t even need to wear it. She was practically naked. Her breathing increased when I stayed silent, anticipating what I’d say next.“Come here,” I said, eyeing her perfect tits.She went to stand up, but I interrupted her, “I did not give you permission to stand.” She kneeled again, her wide eyes on me as I said, “Crawl to me.”Her hands pressed on the carpet, and I spread my legs wider when she crawled, her tits spilling out of the corset, making me chuckle. She flushed but stayed kneeling between my legs.“Tell me,” I said, tilting her face towards me by holding her chi
35 - Eager GirlSummerMy heart pounded in my chest with anticipation when Damon sat on the edge of the bed after making sure my ass wasn’t sore. I blushed and said it wasn’t. I loved how filthy and gentle he was. His dirty words made me horny and relaxed me. The fact that I squirted and came so hard because of him made me want to please him even more. I had been dying to taste him in my mouth for months.I was still in the skimpy outfit as I knelt between his legs, licking my lips at the sight of his pretty cock. That was the word I’d use to describe it. Long with thick girth and hard veins all over it. The red mushroom head was already leaking with pre-cum. It was slightly curved, so it was perfect in every position to rub against my G-spot and make me cum.I looked at him through my lashes. His jaw clench
36 - Breed MeDamonSeeing her face full of surprise and shock was euphoric. Seeing her try to fight me was even better.“D-Damon, please no—mmgh!” I held her by the back of her neck and pushed her over the washing machine, bending her over.“Shh,” I said, turning the machine on and spreading her legs. “Be a good kitten.”I chuckled at her failed attempts to fight me. Her skirt was getting in the way, so I ripped off the tiny fabric and pinned her down with my weight.“Damon?” I crooned, pulling out my cock. “I thought it was Sir, you dirty slut.”“Please, I can’t!” she
37 - Captor and CaptiveSummerBefore I got my hair done, I was stopped outside the Moore Beauty building by a man. An old man with white hair and an unkempt beard and clothes. His teeth were yellow as he asked me if I knew Damon.“What do you want?” I crossed my arms, staring him down. He didn’t know I knew him, but I did. The only similarity between him and Damon were their gray eyes.He chuckled, its sound hoarse and empty. “Then you also know that he’s a piece of shit, girl.”I stayed quiet, wanting him to continue, and he did, thinking I was dumb enough to listen to him. “You should be with someone better. Heck,” he whistled, looking me up and down, and I knew the guard by the building was getting suspicious. “You should come with me and sign with us. We are a