Damon's Possession by Marwa M (read 50 shades of grey .txt) 📖

She flinched at his growling pressing her knees to her chest more trembling in fear... Tears gathered in her eyes as she stared in his dark orbs glaring at her.

Lucy: I-I swear I wasn't. B-believe me...

She had no idea why he was accusing her of trying to escape when she clearly has no intention of doing that.

Damon: You were trying to leave me. Today I will make sure to put this thing in your head that you can't leave me. Not today not ever. Your Mine only mine.

With that one terrifying scream left from her lips when he grabbed her arms and harshly threw her back on the bed hovering over her fragile figure.

Tears started to stream down from her eyes as she witnessed his demonized acts. He grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head. Cry full of pain left from her lips feeling him squeezing her burnt hand.

Her teary eyes got widened when she felt his lips on her neck. Gasping for air she struggled to get away from him. kicking her legs but they also got caught by his weight on her legs.

His kisses weren't harsh like before. He was placing sensual kisses on her neck while gently biting and sucking. But what baffled him was her continuous cries. He wanted to hear her moaning so he did what came in his mind. He bit her throat bone.

Lucy: Ah please s-stop..

He smirked at her whimper and ignoring her pleads his kisses went to her jawline. He placed kisses on her cheeks gently pulling them taking her cheek skin between his lips.

She gasped out feeling his free hand travelling to her bare stomach. She again pleaded him but her cries and calls were deaf to his ears.

He was busy feeling her against him. Her skin was so soft and for him, it was like a candy which he wanted to chew. Suck. And bite with his beasty teeth.

He was drowned in pleasure as he felt her so small but perfect beneath him. Her soft body got pressed against his monster one. His kisses were travelling to her ear giving her open mouth kisses all over her ear lobe but got frozen when he heard her trembling cracked voice.

Lucy: I w-was just f-following a b-butterfly. I swear I w-wasn't t-trying to e-escape. P-please d-don't do t-this.

Damon's body got stiffen hearing her words. Fuck. He cursed himself hearing her words. Indeed there was a butterfly flying and he decided to ignore the chances of her just being intrigued by that pretty creature.

Closing his eyes he inhaled in guilt. Even though her scent was making him crazy but he ignored his desires and pulled his head up digging his stare in her damped face with tears.

Leaving her wrists he placed his palm on her cheek gently caressing it.

Damon: Open your eyes princess.

She did what he told her. Peering her eyes open she stared in his dark orbs with her teary brown ones. Wiping her tears away he kissed her forehead earning a horrified flinch from her.

Sighing heavily he pulled away from her and she immediately scooted away from him in fear. Damon bit his lip in guilt. He tried to touch her but she flinched away from him.

Lucy: Please I swear I wasn't trying to escape. Please don't do this.

She again stuttered making him more guilty. Without uttering a single word he left the room but not before placing the first aid box on the side table and mumbling.

Damon: Treat your hand.

With that, he walked away even though he wanted to do it by himself but again he didn't want to scare her more. He knew she wouldn't let him treat her without trembling.

Sighing heavily he went towards the basement where he kept the bloody fucker who tried to touch his wife. Entering the basement he came face to face with the beaten up Jack who glared at his smirking face.

Jack: Fucking bastard

He muttered as he kept on glaring at the smirking guy in front of him.

Damon: I know I am. Tell me something I don't know. Now Snider tell me what should I do with you. Kill you. Slaughter you alive or beat you to death.

Jack laughed at his words as he already knows he wouldn't do it.

Jack: You can beat me near death but never to tge death knight. I know that.

Damon glared at him letting out a deep chuckle as he looked at Maxwell giving him a short nod he stood up from his seat.

Jack was indeed right. No matter how much Damon wanted to kill him but he can't. He had no interest in starting a new war and he knew this war will be one of their end.

Damon: Beat him till he doesn't feel his own body anymore. And then. Let him go.

Anger was his best enemy. Sometimes gives him reward but mostly brings troubles and that be his own caused ones.