ARIA’S POV
Aria’s eyes watered as Damien filled her mouth completely, his cock hitting the back of her throat. It was overwhelming, almost too much, but she forced herself to relax, to breathe through her nose, to take everything he was giving her.
His hand fisted in her hair, controlling her movents as he began to thrust. Not gentle. Not careful. Raw and claiming and absolutely dominant.
"Look at ," he commanded. "Keep your eyes on while I fuck your mouth."
She lifted her gaze to his, and the intensity in his eyes made her core clench with need. He looked at her like she was everything. Like she was his entire world.
Like he’d destroy anyone who tried to take her away.
The tears were flowing freely now, her jaw aching, but she didn’t want him to stop. Wanted him to use her. Wanted to prove that she was his in every way that mattered.
"So perfect," he groaned, his pace increasing. "So fucking perfect for . You were made for this. Made to take . Made to be mine."
She could feel him getting closer....his breathing rougher, his movents more erratic. And then he was pulling out, his hand wrapping around his cock, stroking fast.
"I’m going to co on you," he said roughly. "Going to mark you. Make you mine."
She stayed perfectly still, kneeling, as he ca with a groan....hot spurts landing on her face, her chest, marking her completely.
When he finished, he looked down at her with dark satisfaction. "Don’t move. Don’t clean it off. I want to see you like this. Want to rember how you look covered in my cum, on your knees, completely mine."
He pulled out his phone and she heard the cara click.
"Damien...."
"For ," he said. "Only for . So I can rember this mont. When you chose over everything else."
He set the phone aside and pulled her to her feet, then used a soft cloth to clean her face gently.....tender now where he’d been rough before.
"You did so well," he murmured, pressing kisses to her forehead, her cheeks, her lips. "So perfect for ."
"Damien, I need...." Her voice was hoarse. "I need you. Please."
"I know what you need." He lifted her easily and carried her to his desk, setting her down on the edge. "And I’m going to give it to you. But first..." His hand slid to her throat. "First, I’m going to mark you here. Where everyone can see. So Julian and everyone else knows you’re taken."
His mouth descended on her neck, sucking hard enough to bruise, teeth grazing sensitive skin. She gasped, her hands flying to his shoulders.
"Yes," she moaned. "Mark . Make it visible. I want everyone to know."
He worked thodically....her neck, her shoulders, the tops of her breasts. Creating a constellation of marks that would take days to fade.
DAMIEN’S POV
Damien stepped back to admire his work. Sarah’s skin was marked with his mouth....hickeys that stood out starkly against her pale skin. Visible proof of his claim.
"Beautiful," he said with dark satisfaction. "Now everyone will know. Julian will know. Victoria will know. Anyone who looks at you will know you’re mine."
"Please," she whimpered. "I need more. Please, Damien."
"I know." His hand slid between her thighs, finding her soaking wet. "So desperate. Did it turn you on? Kneeling for ? Being marked?"
"Yes," she sobbed. "Yes, please, I need...."
He pushed three fingers inside her roughly, and she cried out, her back arching.
"This is mine," he said, working his fingers deep. "This pussy is mine. These orgasms are mine. You are mine. Say it."
"I’m yours! Only yours!"
"That’s right." He added a fourth finger, stretching her, preparing her. "And one day.....soon.....I’m going to take your virginity. Going to make you completely mine. But first..." He removed his fingers and positioned his cock at her entrance. "First, you’re going to take more of than you ever have before."
He pushed in...not the usual shallow two inches, but deeper. Three inches. Four. Stopping just before he would have broken through her virginity.
The stretch was intense, overwhelming, and Aria’s hands scrabbled at his back, her legs wrapping around his hips instinctively.
"Oh god.....Damien...so full...."
"Not full enough," he growled, holding himself still inside her. "But getting there. Can you feel it? Can you feel how close I am to taking everything?"
"Yes! Please....more...I need all of you...."
"Not yet." He pulled back to the shallow depth, then pushed back in to that new limit. Establishing the boundary. Showing her what was possible without crossing the final line. "But this. This I can give you."
He began to move....deep thrusts that hit places inside her she didn’t know existed, that made her see stars. It was the fullest she’d ever felt, the closest to actual sex they’d ever co.
"You’re going to co on my cock," he commanded. "Going to show how much you love this. How much you need inside you."
His thumb found her clit, circling with firm pressure, and the combination was devastating. She ca with a scream that probably carried through the entire mansion, her body convulsing around him.
He worked her through it, then kept going, pushing her imdiately toward another orgasm.
"Again," he demanded. "Give another one."
"I can’t—too much...."
"You can. And you will." His hand moved to her throat, applying gentle pressure. "Co for again. Now."
The second orgasm was even more intense, enhanced by the pressure on her throat, by the fullness of him inside her. She ca apart completely, sobbing his na, tears streaming down her face.
Only then did he pull out and co on her stomach, marking her again, claiming her in yet another way.
They stayed like that for several monts, both breathing hard, covered in sweat and satisfaction.
"Mine," Damien said quietly, possessively, his hand gentle now as it cupped her face. "No matter what happens. No matter what choices you make. You’re mine, Sarah. And I’m never letting you go."
"I’m yours," she whispered back, and ant it. "I love you."
"I love you too." He kissed her softly. "Now co. Let clean you up and hold you. You’ve earned it."
He carried her to his private bathroom and cleaned her gently with warm water, pressing tender kisses to each mark he’d left on her skin.
"Will these..." She touched her neck. "Will people see them tomorrow?"
"Yes." His smile was unapologetic. "That’s the point. I want Julian to see them. Want him to know exactly what happened after he brought you back to ."
"Damien..."
"No regrets," he said firmly. "You’re mine. And I’m done hiding that from anyone."
He carried her to his bed and held her close, and she let herself sink into the safety of his arms.
Tomorrow, she’d have to figure out what to do about her mother. About the mission. About the impossible choices closing in on her.
But tonight, she was exactly where she wanted to be.
In the arms of the man she loved. Marked and claid and his in every way that mattered.
Even if it couldn’t last.
Even if everything was about to fall apart.
For tonight, she let herself believe in forever.
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