LOVE AND SEX (the mafia’s slutty wife)

Chapter twenty oneText property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Serena stood in front of him, her eyes twinkling and her heart slamming frantically against her rib cage. He was looking at her like she had just sprouted a second head and he did not know what to make of that. She became uncomfortable when she could see that he was making no moves towards her, I mean she was the naked one between the both of them.

“Are you drunk, Serena did you take something while I was gone?”

“I know exactly what I am doing and I know how all of these might seem seeing the situation we are in… contract? How could I be talking about that at this point. I am sorry, I would get dressed immediately.”

“no, I just wanted to be sure you weren’t drunk and what I am about to do is definitely consensual” he said, his hand snaking around to grab her waist.

Serena gasped as his hand came around her, the protest she was just about to voice died on her lips and he bent his head till they were at eye level, his blue eyes sparkling with mischief.

“I am having the most crazy thought, wife.” He murmured, gazing at her mouth.

“what do you mean?” serena sputtered her lips suddenly so heavy, they were craving his at that moment and she was horrified to think that her plans were slowly disappearing from her head, he had a way of making a person forget all they had been thinking.

“I was thinking why don’t we just begin the activities in our contract from this moment, you said it so yourself that you want to fulfill your end of our bargain and tonight is just the perfect night for it” he said, one hand on her waist, holding her close to him and the other tracing her nipple which had already hardened… serena blamed that solely on the air conditioning in the room and not how he made her feel.

“you haven’t said a word” damon stated simply, watching her face.

“that’s because I don’t know what to say, this is all so sudden.”

“sudden? That was most definitely not the impression I got when I walked in here and saw you naked and willing. Was that you trying to mess with me.”

“no, it was nothing like that”

“you are willing, Serena or at least your body is so why deny it of exquisite pleasures such as the one I am about to offer you.”

“we really shouldn’t…” serena gasped against the rough intrusion, her back arcing suddenly against her will.

Damon had a finger inside her pussy, bringing it out slowly and leisurely, all formed thoughts flew out of serena’s head as her legs parted of their own accord giving him more access to explore, she was already wet and he had not even done anything to her.

“you were saying?” Damon asked watching her face as he drove two fingers inside her, bringing them out with painstaking slowness. Her lips were parted as tiny burst of air escaped them and her hands were clutching his shoulders, no doubt seeking support against the onslaught of feelings assaulting her senses. Damon on his own part was not having it easy, his erection was threatening to burst against his pants, he needed to get out of them and into someplace warm immediately. He had thought that after having sex with her, he would be back to his original dominant self only needing and demanding his own satisfaction but as they both stood in the middle of the room, him fingering her and watching her face, he could not have been more wrong about what he wanted from her. He discovered with dawning horror that he wanted to please her and that her pleasure was his own just as much as it was hers, they might have signed some papers naming him as here dominant but make no mistake, she was his dominant and he was submissive to her will.

“Damon” Serena moaned, she could hardly believe this was happening right now. The plan had been to seduce him but right now she was the one being seduced and she loved it and him.

His name, it was the way the always said his name, it sounded like a prayer and a plea coming from her.

MINE… mine alone to do as I please, did she know how much I am trying to hold myself from just carrying her to that bed and flipping her over and burying my shaft deep inside her, would she freak out if I did that?, Damon thought.

“Damn” he muttered and then slowly released Serena whose eyes flew open to observe him confused.

How had he stopped? Serena thought as she watched him drag his hand through his hair, he looked absolutely conflicted.

“What is the matter?” she asked, her body still ruined from what had just transpired between them.

“All of this is insane, Serena” he said

“I don’t understand what you mean, all of what is insane?”

“you heard me say earlier today that I had plans to kill your father from stealing from me yet the second I walk into this room, you are naked and all over me with that garbage about wanting to fulfill your end of the bargain. I know you are not drunk and you also are not the kind of girl you just tried to portray yourself as, trust me I know so I thought real long and hard as to why you would even want to act that way and it all boils down to one thing; your father, isn’t it?. What is it you want and you did not need to get naked for it.”

Serena was hands down speechless, he was right and even as he said it, she felt utterly stupid to have thought that this was the only thing she could do that would ensure the success of her request, he wasn’t that stupid at all. She could have just asked him and seen what he would say instead of acting like a total slut.

“Well… what do you want?”

“Can I be there for his interrogation? I am sure I can convince my father to tell you where your drugs are in exchange for his life.”

“Now that wasn’t so hard, was it? And the answer is No. Now if you would excuse me, I would be using the room downstairs.” He said and walked away leaving Serena staring at him in open mouthed shock.

On his way down, Damon wondered why he was so angry at her antics, was he feeling used because she thought the best way to request something of him was to get naked, NEVER, but even as he said that, he knew that was the real reason he was upset.