The nurse came in and told us that visiting hours were almost over. I looked at my phone and realised it was close to nine. We had been here for nearly four hours.
“Alright we should go. I will see you in the morning.” I give Stephen a tight squeeze, and Derek shakes his hand.
We decided to get pizza for dinner. Something that wouldn’t take forever and it went with the beer Derek brought. Pizza and beer, a match made in heaven right? I pulled out my phone while we were waiting and texted Damon.
How’s the suit?
A few minutes passed, then I got a reply.
Wait and see ; -D
Can't wait. How is the function?
Boring. I will tell you about it later. Xo
I miss you xo
Derek jumped back in the hummer as I was putting my phone away. He handed me the pizza. I opened the first box and picked the pepperoni off the slice.
“Get your grubby fingers out of it Savannah.” Derek shouted.
I laughed and shut the lid. I loved pepperoni pizza, It was my weakness…… much like Damon. I couldn’t wait to see him tonight. I had this feeling in the pit of my stomach working it's way up to my heart. You know that feeling you get when you find something you’ve been looking for, and when you find it…. You're relieved, the pain passes, and all that’s left is this full feeling. The feeling that tells you, you were meant to find that thing. And for me, it's Damon.
Chapter 12
Nicole was chilling on the couch when we walked through the door with dinner. She pouted when she saw the beer, and I offered her a glass of wine, which she refused. I had read a few baby books lately, and it says it’s okay to have a glass of wine during pregnancy. I put the beers in the fridge but kept two out for me and Derek. When I handed his to him, he clinked my bottle and winked. “To new beginnings,” He stated.
We decided that a comedy was in order first, so Super Troopers it was. Nicole sat on a single recliner while I and Derek sat on the sofa. Or shall I say I sat in the corner while Derek sprawled out putting his feet on my lap.
“Get you stinky arse feet of me.” I said pushing his feet off my lap.
“Rub them Sav, they are hurting.” Derek said wiggling his toes suggestively.
“Hey, I am the one who is carrying a crowd here. I want my feet rubbed.” Nicole bit out but softened it with a smile.
“A crowd, Jesus. How many do you in there?” Derek rolled over and faced Nicole.
“Three.” Nicole said, before turning her attention back to the movie.
“Is she fucking kidding Savannah?” Derek sat up, asking seriously.
“No, she is not kidding. Be careful Derek.” I returned.
“Holy fuck. What, I mean… what the…..” I put my hand up to stop him. Than to make sure he got the idea I punched him in the arm like I used to when he did something stupid when we were kids. He got the message and laid back down turning his attention to the television.
A six pack and three pizzas later we were stuffed and laughing our butts off! One movie turned into us watching Rodney Carrington’s live show on DVD. That guy was actually a total crack up. My stomach muscles ached from laughing.
“I’m going to pee my pants.” Nicole announced laughing hysterically. She got up off the couch and ran to the toilet.
Derek and I continued to laugh. A knock at the door startled me, but I jumped up knowing it would be Damon. It was just after midnight, I practically ran to the door and reefed it open….. To find Carter standing in front of me. He was wearing a crisp black suit with white dress shirt and black tie.
“What are you doing here so late?” I was a little shocked to see Carter here at midnight. “Is Stephen in trouble?”
“No. Nothing like that. I just wanted to talk, can I come in?”
I moved out of the door way and gestured for him to come in. Derek sat up on the couch, looked at me quizzically than murmured his hello. Nicole came into the room and stopped in her tracks.
“What are you doing here, Carter?” Nicole said a bit too harshly.
“I come to speak with savannah about something that couldn’t wait. Sorry to interrupt your evening,” Carter apologised. “Can we go some were more private?”
“We can go for a walk out the back if you want.” Nicole muttered something about me being unbelievable when I made the comment. I don’t know what her problem is with Carter anyway.
“Sure.”
I head out the back door and down the stairs towards fence. “So what is so urgent that you had to come here at midnight to talk about?”
“Savannah I don’t want to get in your business with Damon, but I can’t sit back and do nothing,” Carter grabbed my arm and turned me to face him. “I know it’s not my job, but you have to get out of this before you get hurt.”
“You are right; it’s not your right to get in my business Carter.” I shrugged out of his hold, and he let me go.
“Look. I have known Damon for a long time, I know him better than he knows himself sometimes, and the reason we stopped talking is still here.” Carter had me so confused.
“What are you talking about?” I snapped.
“Savannah, I don’t want you to get hurt. Please just trust me.” Carter tried to grab my hand, but I pulled it away.
“You’re my brothers lawyer Carter. Nothing else, you have no right to interfere in my personal life”. I yelled. “No, please leave.”
“Savannah……”
“You heard her. Get the fuck out of here.” We both turned to see Damon walking towards us.
Carter looked at me and shook his head. “Don’t say I didn’t tell you Savannah. You’re just another game to him.” Then he started to walk away.
“Don’t you fucking dare come near her again? You have dealings with savannah you come to me. You got it Carter?” Damon said clenching his fists.
“I’m having an episode of deja vu here Damon. Aren’t you?” Carter said before smiling and walking away.
What the hell just happened? Seriously. I was so confused, and what did carters comment mean. My chest got tight, I held onto the large metal gate and took some deep breaths. I turned to see Damon as he walking to me. He was wearing the same outfit as carter. Where they in the same place?
“What the hell is he talking about?” I squeaked suddenly nervous.
“He is a very, testing person when it comes to me and my life. Please don’t listen to him Savannah. He is angry about something that happened in the past, and he is trying to get back at me.” Damon grabbed my face with him soft warm hands. I searched his eyes, and he looked worried about something.
“Damon. What is he talking about?” I whispered.
“Savannah. Please, I don’t want the past to prevent the future,” He closed his eyes and traced his lips over mine. I instantly relaxed. “Kiss me.” He ordered before I brought my lips to his.
I loved it when he kissed me gently; it made me feel like he seriously needed me. God knows I needed him. Slowly and gently our tongues entwined, rubbing against each other in a movement of need and want. I pull away first, steading my breathing.
“Take me to bed.” I pleaded.
Damon dropped his hands from my face, grabbing my hand instead. He walked me back into the house, Derek and Nicole were nowhere to be seen, so I figured that Nicole had gone to bed, and Derek must have walked home or crashed in Stephens’s room.
Once we got into my room, I shut the door behind me. Damon stood in front of me, loosening his tie. I stepped towards him putting my hands on the nape of his jacket, and slowly I removed it down his arms. Once it was off I hung it up on the hanger behind the door. When I returned to him, I started unbuttoning his shirt, letting my fingers brush over his warm, tight stomach in the process. Once his shirt fell to the floor I ran my fingers over his chest, leaning in, I kissed where my fingers were placed.
Damon grabbed at the hem on my shirt; I stopped kissing his chest long enough for him to discard my top. I pushed him gently until h
e was sitting on the end of my bed. The feeling of desire, love, and demand came to the surface. My fingers fumbled with his buttons on his pants, then I got the zipper down. He lifted his hips allowing me to remove his pants and underwear all together. I dropped to my knees and took his hard shaft in my hands, gripping it, moving from base to tip.
“Jesus…..Savannah.” Damon murmured.
I leaned in and took the head in of his cock in my mouth, licking the tip, than taking it deeper and deeper. To my surprise I could get most of it in my mouth without chocking. He was at least nine inches long and was quite large. I removed my hands from the bottom of his shaft and placed them on his thighs to give me better leverage. One of his hands covered mine while the other grabbed at my hair. This turned me on for some reason. I sucked harder, being careful not to bite him.
“Fuck.” Damon groaned.
I continued my assault on his cock, the tip continued to hit the back of my throat, and when it did, he would moan louder. I must have been doing something right because the sounds he made were hot as hell. I could feel the moisture gathering between my legs. Suddenly Damon pulled my hair until I let go of him. When my head was pulled all the way back, his mouth claimed mine. His kiss was impatient and lustful. We were both swallowing each other’s moans.
Suddenly I was pulled up onto the bed and landing on my back. Damon got up and pulled off my jeans and pants in one quick and forceful movement. He walked over to his pants and got something out of the pocket; while he fiddled around with that I shimmied my way up the bed, so my head was on the pillows. Damon walked back over to the bed and crawled up to me from the foot end. I opened my legs when he nudged my thighs.
His body came over mine. Leaning down he kissed my lips then my chin, working down to the throat. I rolled my head to the side to allow him better access to my collar bone and shoulder. I couldn’t take it anymore; I needed to feel him inside me.
“I want you.” I moaned.
“Let me take care of you.” He responded.
He sat back on his heels between my legs, both his hands running over my body until they reached my sex. One of his hands opened me while he used the other to slip two fingers into my wetness. I moaned at the penetration. While his fingers worked my tight hole, I closed my eyes trying to figure out how to hold off this impending orgasm that was building hard and fast.
When his fingers stopped, my nerve endings relaxed a little. His two fingers side half way out, when I left them side back in, there was defiantly a third finger.
“Fuck.” I grunted.
“Does that hurt?” He asked concerned, pausing his fingers.
“Don’t stop.” I panted.
And he didn’t stop until I fell apart. My body pulsated, and I was trembling. I felt his fingers leave my now soaking core and then I felt his hard cock probing at my entrance. Slowly he entered me. When his whole body covered mine, he placed his hands either side of my face and brought his lips down onto mine. I wrapped my legs around his hips, and suddenly I opened up more for him. With his hips rocking back and forth gently, he impaled me deeper and deeper.
Our lips broke apart, and I locked eyes with his. With emotions running high, and the feelings that Damon brought out in me I had to bite my lip before I said something I would regret, or that would scare him.
“You’re so beautiful.” He panted.
The way he looked at me, I knew he meant it. I loved this man, and it felt so right. I don’t know how long it would be before I blurted out those words to him. Now was not the time to admit such things though. And if he continued to look at me like that I would say something. I closed my eyes and turned my head to the side. His strong hands grabbed my face and turned my head back to him.
“Open those eyes Savannah.” He demanded softly.
I squeezed them closed tighter, I couldn’t do it. I didn’t want to see how perfect he was just now. Suddenly his thrusts became harder, I gasp, my eyes flying open. I moaned loudly, than bit my lip again to stop.
“I want to hear you beautiful.” Damon moaned.
The more he moved the more loudly I got I was over feeling embarrassed about it. I let it happen. My nerves were on edge, and the next orgasm was on the verge of rupture. With a few more thrusts, I erupted moaning Damon’s name loudly. He kissed me urgently, swallowing my loud curses. I left his hard cock pulsate than he moaned into my mouth.
When the last shatter stopped we both lay staring at each other. He felt so good, and I felt so safe and happy. When I looked at him, I knew he would never hurt me. Damon kissed my lips softly then pulled away, slowly easing out of me. He got off the bed and pulled of the condom. I stretched out my aching limbs.
“Are you staying or going home.” I asked, crawling to the side of the bed.
Damon came to me after putting on his briefs; he ran his hand down my cheek and smiled. “I’m staying if that’s okay?”
“Of course it is,” I turned my face into his hand. “I need a shower.”
“Yeah I could do with a clean-up. I have some clothes in the car, I will go out and get them and meet you in the shower.” He said kissing my cheek.
“You’re not going out there in your briefs, are you?” It was cold out there and if Derek or Nicole seen him walking around like that…..
“Fine.” He said picking up my fluffy pink dressing gown, he put it on and open the door. I couldn’t help but laugh at him hysterically. I heard his footsteps down stairs and the front door open and close. I got of the bed and grabbed my clothes and towel for a shower. I chucked on my shirt and a pair of panties and headed downstairs.
I headed to the bathroom as I grabbed the door handle Nicole opened the door.
“Holy fuck, Savannah you scared the shit out of me.” Nicole said clutching her chest.
“You scared me, what are you doing in the bathroom without the light on?”
“Saves energy and I went there for some quiet. Did you know the bathroom is fundamentally sound proof?” Nicole said with a smirk.
“Huh?” Then I got it. I felt my cheeks heat. Oh. My. God. She heard me.
“It’s okay Savannah. At least one of us is getting it.” Nicole said laughing.
“Who is getting what?” I turned to see Damon walk up behind me. The sight of him had me going from blushing to laughing.
“Pink looks good on you Damon.” Nicole said walking away.
Damon shook his head, then pushed me into the bathroom. I dumped my clothes and towel on the vanity unit, took of my clothes and turned the shower on. The water was freezing when I got in; I held my breath to stop me from screaming out. Damon jumped in front of me and the water hit his back. He arched his back, eyes wide.
“That is fucking cold.”
“It will warm up soon,” I put my hands on his shoulders feeling the water with my fingers. “See it's getting warmer.”
“Let me wash you.” Damon said grabbing the washer and soap.
I nodded my reply. Damon took his time washing every inch of me. When he washed my feet it made me laugh, I was ticklish there. I closed my eyes when he washed my sex and moaned when he touched my breasts. When I was all cleaned I took the washer from him and returned the favour. I was a little shy to begin with, but I came to terms with the fact that he has seen me naked on more than one occasion. Something’s just felt natural, and being here with Damon was beginning to be a natural instinct.
By the time we crawled into bed, it was well after two in the morning. I rolled onto my side, and Damon spooned me. It felt good being his arms.
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The feeling of a full bladder brought me out of sleep. Damon was wrapped around me, still asleep. I slid out of his grip and padded quietly down to the bathroom. When I finished, I came out to find Nicole’s door open slightly. Her voice carried through the hall; I knocked before opening the door all the way up. Nicole had headphones in her ears and was singing loudly to Pink. She rocked her hips as she folded washing and danced to her draws to put i
t away. I leant in the door way watching her trying not to laugh. After a few minutes, she turned to face me, jumping slightly as I scared her.
“Having fun?” I asked playfully.
“Will you stop scaring me like that Savannah? And I can’t sleep in anymore. I wake up so early, and I am literally starving it's horrible.” She stated with a pout.
“Have you eaten yet?” I asked, stepping to her room.
“Yeah I had a giant bowl of cornflakes. I am thinking about going for a run. Want to join me?” I knew she was mocking me. I hated running with her, she would always outrun me and nine times out of ten I gave up and turned around and come home.
“Nah, you go. What’s the time anyway?” I asked, looking for a clock.
“Its eight thirty.” Nicole sat on her bed and put her socks and runners on.
“Well I am going back to bed. I have a hot body waiting for me.” I smirk and walked out. Nicole called me a bitch in response and that made me laugh.
I snuck back into bed and cuddled up to Damon. He was lying on his back with one of his arms out and the other tucked behind his head. I put my head on his out reached arm and run my hands over his chest. His breathing was even, so I knew he was still acutely asleep. My hands ventured lower, and I could feel his morning arousal through his shorts. I looked back up at his face, and his eyes were still closed, so I ran my hand under his shorts and gripped him gently.
I stroked him over and over; I noticed his breathing change and knew he was awake when his fingers tilted my chin to look at him. I leaned up and kissed him hungrily while continuing my hand motions. I removed my hand, and shimmied out of my shorts before pushing his down. I looked at his face and saw the traces of a smirk. I maneuvered myself, so I was straddling him, positioning the head of his cock at my entrance, and slowly I lowered myself. I was wet, but could have done with a bit more moisture as it hurt a little at first.
“Easy beautiful.” Damon whispered.
My mouth formed an O as I filled myself with him. When I got use to him, I started moving. Being on top hit all the right spots straight away, within seconds my orgasm was building. Damon hands held my waist while I rocked backwards and forwards. I loved feeling him like this, I knew I had to be careful being that I wasn’t on the pill, and he wasn’t wearing anything, it seemed selfish considering I was doing this for my benefit. But I would make it up to him. As my orgasm took over, I dug my fingers into his shoulder and moaned his name in response.
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