Chapter 15 (18+)

He wasted no time. Damon began to thoroughly pound at her, hammering her with his cock. He gripped her ass on one side, pulling her into him with every thrust. He groaned and dipped his head, his mind lost to absolute want. The bed rocked with every movement, threatening to break.

Bella wrapped one leg around his. She tried to use her hips in time with his strokes, but he rocked her with his full strength. It was all she could do to just hold on to him. She was no virgin — she had sex with one other guy besides Connor — but both partners had been younger and less experienced. Now, for the first time in her life, she was getting well and truly fucked. His cock felt amazing. Her mind reeled as his member filled her up and hit her inside just right. Right now, she didn't think there could be a better feeling in the entire world.

Damon held back the urge to come right away. He wanted to feel her when she climaxed. He wanted to see her face lost in ecstasy because of what he was doing to her, that his cock sent her to new heights of pleasure.

He didn't have to wait long. Bella felt that warm, tingling surge of emotion filling her, putting her right on the peak of that rollercoaster. Her stomach tensed, her inner muscles tightened around him.

"Oh god! Damon! Don't stop! Don't stop. Ohhhhh... oh my god..." Her pleas trailed off into a scream as her whole body shuddered hard in rolling waves of pleasure.

He'd almost confessed he couldn't last any longer, but once he felt her pussy spasm around his cock, just in time, it triggered his own orgasm. He unloaded all of his cum into her without restraint and groaned deeply in relief. At no time did he stop to think about the consequences of filling her with his seed. He was beyond rational thought.

After the tidal wave subsided, he remained inside her, his head sunk down next to hers. He nuzzled her and kissed her neck, then her cheek, then her mouth. She returned his kisses adoringly. They remained like this for a time, forgetting everyone else, forgetting their circumstances, just lost in their own little world.

He pulled out slowly. Bella whimpered at the loss. Damon rolled to one side. They laid on the bed next to one another, just breathing and letting their eyes half close.

They stayed this way for a long while, not moving, not talking. She could feel the mixture of his cum and her moisture dripping out of her. She didn't want to move. Damon reached for her hand and held on. Bella squeezed his in return.

Finally, Bella turned on one side, laid her head on the pillow, and looked at him. He seemed uncertain, afraid, and yet calm. She slowly shifted closer and kissed him on the cheek, then laid her head on his chest. He moved his arm so that she could snuggle in. He stroked her hair and pressed his mouth to the top of her head, keeping it there. There they stayed, just sharing the sweaty warmth of their bodies.

Eventually, he kissed the top of her head, and gently withdrew. Damon sat up and put his feet on the floor.

Bella studied him with concern. She wanted to say something reassuring.

"This was a mistake," Damon sighed. His voice was soft, considerate, but resigned. He stood up and grabbed his underwear.

"Pretty fun mistake, if you ask me," Bella whispered back with a smile.

"We have to pretend this never happened," he said, not looking at her. He put his jeans on too, but remained shirtless.

Bella swallowed her disappointment. "Are you sure that's what you want?"

"I'm sure."

She smiled softly. It hurt, but she understood. Her feelings for him had strengthened exponentially. He was beautiful. He was perfect. She saw how desperately he needed someone, and how desperately she wanted to be that someone in his life. She wanted to stay in his arms, to feel his broad chest, to twine her legs with his. If he asked, she would have stayed and made love to him all night and for the rest of her life. But she had to resign herself to the fact that, while he cared, he would never risk going public. She forced her eyes to light up with mischief. "It's going to be hard to forget the best fuck of my life."

Damon only laughed ruefully through his nose. "You should get home. It's getting late." His expression was both caring and mournful.

Bella nodded. She finally got out of the bed and put her clothes on. She would clean up the cum drying between her legs once she was home, where there was a real shower. Perversely, she rather liked the mess he left all over her and would be sad to wash off the evidence of their union. She especially treasured the feeling of knowing his sticky cum was inside her. It felt so good and a little wrong all at once. Not knowing what to say, she walked up to him, put her hands on his bare chest, and kissed him. It was a full kiss, but innocent. A thank you. He returned it tenderly.

"Be safe driving home, beautiful." He stroked her hair and gazed on her lovely face.

She nodded, smiling gently at him as she tried to hide the depth of her feelings, and left.

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