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We are now in America.

"He should be in one of these warehouses," Damon spoke through the earpiece. I look at Bella, "I'll go the one on the left," I tell her. She nods, "Bella will be in the right one, and I'll be in the left," I tell Damon.

I hear speaking through the earpiece, "ok, just be careful," Damon spoke softly, I smile, "I will, my love," then I turn off the earpiece. I walk to the front entrance of the warehouse; I slowly open the door with my foot.

When I see that no one was in the front I look in the back, that is when I hear footsteps coming my way. I rush behind one of the carts. I make sure whoever is there can't see me, I poke my head out to see who it is, and I see Ryder.

I smirk and watch as he walks past me. I get up and walk behind him, I make sure that I was two steps behind him, and I knock him out with the butt of the gun. He falls to the ground with a thud, I sigh in relief.

I turn on the earpiece, "I got him," I spoke, "good girl," Damon rasped behind me, I gasp turning around and see Damon with a smirk on his face, "don't scare me like that again," I glare at him, he smiles showing his dimples, making me melt right there.

Damon looks at Ryder's body on the ground, "you, ok?" He moves the hair behind my ear, I nod, "yes, my love," I kiss him, he kissed me back harshly, his hands goes to my ass and lifts me up, I wrap my legs around his waist, he nips my bottom lip, my mouth opens allowing his tongue in my mouth.

He sucks on my lip, "Damon, we got to go," I pant, pulling away from him. Damon glance at me with those now dark grey eyes, he licks his lips, "I'm going to fuck you as soon as we get home," my body heat goes all the way up to havens.

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Well, he was right...

"Damon take off my shirt," I pant. Damon shut the door with his foot, he grips the bottom of my shirt and pulls it off of my body and tosses it to the floor, Damon hands goes all over my body, his hands find my ass and lifts me up, I wrap my legs around his waist and my arms lock around his neck.

He kissed me hungrily, I feel him walk to the bed, I gasp when my back hits the bed. I'm drenched and wanting him now, "you sure?" He muttered in my neck, I hum, he nipped my neck, "words, Alaska," the way he said my name makes me shiver. "Yes, Damon," I pant.

He grins and reaches behind my back and unclips my bra, I arch my back letting him remove my bra.

Damon kissed my shoulders to my tits, when he wraps his mouth around my nipple, I moan arching my back, I reach grabbing his hair, "Damon," I moan, my eyes fluttering close.

Damon roams my body and goes to my pants, he unbuttons them, "lift your hips, Angelo," he tells me, I do what he says, and he pulls down my pants, "good girl," he praised, I bit down on my lip.

When he removes my underwear, I gasp at the cool air hitting my wet core. Damon kissed in between my thighs and goes up. When he reached my pussy, he breaths, I try to close my legs, but he pins them down to each side of the bed, "cazzo, hai un buon odore," (fuck, you smell so good) he says in Italian.

I smile knowing what he said. My mouth dropped open when he latched on my clit, I moan out, my back arched off of the bed. I grind on his face, he pulls on my clit ring making me pant loudly, Damon dug his fingers in my hips.

I dug my nails into his skin on his shoulder, he flicks his tongue over my swollen clit, "fuck," I moan, He smirked. Damon slides his togue down to my entrance, I grind on his face more when I fell his tongue slide in my pussy.

I moan, Damon pulls me to his face more. He licks me, fucks me with his tongue, I hear my wetness latter his tongue.

"Fuck, Damon, I'm close," I warn, He fucks me with his tongue faster. My moans get more louder, I grip his hair tighter. I feel my body tense, I moan loudly and Damon groans when I came, "fucking hell," my back arched off of the bed, Damon does not let my orgasm come to an end.

When the orgasm was over, I feel another one come on, I pant, my back arching off of the bed, sweat cover my body, "Damon please," I whimper. Begging for him to end my orgasm, Damon keeps on licking me from to my clit to my pussy.

My legs shake at the last orgasm.

When the second orgasm hit me, I cried out, "Damon," I moan his name, he digs his nails in my hip, I know that is going to leave a bruise in the morning, but I don't fucking care right now.

When my second orgasm ended, I felt limp. "Fuck," I chuckle, I see Damon get off of the bed and goes to his closet. When Damon came back, I see a pair of handcuffs in his hands, I smile, Damon smirks at me.

Damon puts my hands together and pit them in the cuffs, he hands cuffs them to the bed, Damon removes his shirt, when he starts to remove his pants, I see him take his pocketknife out, I eye the knife, wanting to know how that would feel if he cut me.

I look back at Damon and see him looking at me with dark eyes. I bit my lip and close my legs together.

Fuck my knife kink.

Damon smirks grabbing the knife and oping it, "you sure?" I nod, "please," I spread my legs open. Damon licks the inside of his jaw; I feel him trace the tip of the knife on the top of my thigh.

He goes up to my pussy, I feel my body tense, Damon glanced at me, his face softens, "relax, Angelo," he rubs up and down my thigh, his cold rings sent shivers down my spine. The knife goes between my pussy lips, I gasp loudly, "Damon," I eye him, he smirks, "don't move," he ordered, I sigh and relax my body.

My eyes flutter shut when he starts rubbing my clit with the knife sharp tip. "Damon," I try to move my hand, but I can't, "tell me how good it feels," he whispered, "s-so good," I jerk my hips up. My mouth opens and I let out a moan.

He rubs me faster and harder; I wrap my wrist around the handcuffs and tug on them. I feel my orgasm come. My legs spread when I came, "fuck, fuck, fuck," I chant ridding out my orgasm.

When My orgasm came to an end, he pulls the knife off of my clit, I flutter my eyes open I see him stick the knife in his mouth, licking my cum off.

I shouldn't feel turned on, but I do.

Damon puts the knife on the nightstand. He gets off of the bed and I watch as he takes off his shirt off, I gaze at his tattoos and muscles. My gaze hits his pants, I see him take off his pants and I see his big bugle trough his boxers.

My mouth waters when he takes off his boxers and I see his bug thick cock. He climbs into bed he rests right between my legs, "you ready?" He cupped my face, I nod, "yes, my love," my voice goes higher as I feel his tip at my entrance.

His motions my legs to wrap them around his waist.

He slowly slides in me; I choke on air at him stretching me out, I feel my legs start to shake, "fuck," I cried out, Damon kissed up and down my neck, "take me, Angelo," he nipped my ear, I whimper clenching around him, he groans.

"Damon, it hurts," my nails dig into my skin of my hand, he stills, "let me know when I move, Angelo." He whispered. I know he is not all the way in me, but it hurts so fucking much.

Soon the pleasure took over and the pain went away, "fuck me, Damon," I arch my back. Damon chuckles darkly. "I'm going to ruin you," he pulls out all the way, and then slams into me, I gasp my eyes slam shut tightly, I cried out, my back arching, "and fix you together," he moans in my ear.

I whimper, and tug on the handcuffs, "Damon, more," I beg, bucking my hips, wanting more of him. Damon starts to fuck me slowly then it got more faster and harder.

Now I'm sweating, panting, our skin is slapping together. My legs are shaking, my pussy is sore, but I want more, I want him to hurt me.

"Get the knife," I moan, Damon reaches over and grabs the knife. "Carve your name in between my tits," I demanded. Damon smirks, "anything for you, Angelo."

As he continues to fuck me the tip of the knife reaches in between my tits. I groan when he starts to carve his name into my skin, I whimper, I feel blood goes down my wet skin, "you're doing so good, for me, Angelo," I cried out as he fucks me hard.

"Oh God," I moan, he hums, I feel him carve the A in my skin. I look down and see blood on his hands and my skin running down my stomach, but Damon wipes the blood off before it could get any close to our privets.

I throw my head back as he hits my sweet spot, I clench around him, "hold it, Alaska," he digs the knife in my skin, I whimper. My hands make a fist, my jaw clenches. "Shit," I moan, my stomach clenches more.

Damon's other hand goes to my clit rubbing it in circles, "fuck, Damon," I moan, he smirks, "scream for me baby," he pulled on my clit ring and fucked me harder. The headboard bangs against the wall.

I cried out my pussy clenches, "D-Damon, please, I can't hold it anymore," I cried, Damon dud the knife in my skin, tears go down my face, Damon wiped them, "cum, Angelo," he demanded raspy.

I cried out as I came, "fuck, fuck, fuck," I chant, my nails dig into my hands.

When my orgasm came down, I let out a breath, "good girl," Damon kissed my neck. I hare the knife click shut but I don't have enough energy to open my eyes. Sweat rolls off of my body and also Damon's.

Damon pulls out of me and unhandcuffs me, I rub my wrist making the pain go down. My eyes widen when Damon flips me over, "I'm not done with you," he muttered in my neck, I tilt my head to the side letting him have more room.

Damon slides in me, I moan.

Damon starts to fuck me, I bury my face into the pillow, moaning. "You fit so good," I whisper, Damon hums and smiles in my neck, "you feel so good, Angelo," he kissed me lips, his tattooed hand wraps around my throat.

We kiss softly, as he fucks me harshly.

God this feels so good.

I groan and arch my back more, Damon groans in my mouth, our skin slaps together, our moans, groans and my crying reach the air, I whimper when Damon hit me sweet spot, my stomach clenches and my pussy clenches, Damon hissed.

"Let cum together," Damon licked my lips, I hum, "ok," my voice is raspy.

Damon pulled out and thrusted back in, I moan as I came, Damon groans, I feel his cum in me, "oh God," I whimper.

When we both rode out our orgasms Damon pulls out of me, I whimper.

My legs are shaking really bad, and my pussy is sore. I try to move but I can't.

Damon comes back and spread my legs for me, my mouth open when he wipes me clean, "shower or bath?" He picked me up, I rest my head on his bare cheat, "bath," I sigh.

When me and Damon were done, we got into bed.

I was laying on his chest, his hands were on my bare ass, "love you," he whispered kissing the top of my head, I hum, "love you too."