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Chapter 65 - 24. Eternal flame.

Damon went to Mimi's hotel. It was a nice hotel. The Loren at Lady Bird Lake. Damon knew it wasn't a cheap hotel, so one night could cost upwards of a thousand dollars a night. It was a pretty nice place, but as Damon had planned for this thing to happen in Chicago, in their shared bedroom, but now fate had decided otherwise; Mimi had a great suite, and there was nothing wrong with that.

Damon went into the lobby and asked for Mimi's room. Then, he took the elevator to the top floor. He had an enormous bouquet of roses with him. He had never really bought Mimi flowers and if these would help at all.

He pressed the button, the buzzer went off and Mimi's voice said, " What is it? Who is this?" 

"Baby, we need to talk. Can I come in, please, just please? Let me help you, and we can talk a bit more about things. I've got experience with that and I'm not judging. I understand having done the same thing myself over the centuries quite a fucking few times. I know how you feel."

I sighed and opened the door, thinking I couldn't get rid of Damon otherwise. Damon had been following me like a ghost all night. I still had things to do, things to finish.

Maybe now he'd see that it was better. No nightmares. I eat, I'm fine, I sleep, I work. I'm not a weak, emotionally torn, timid creature who can't even sleep by himself. But fine, I let Damon in.

He closed the door and first put a sign on the handle: "Do not disturb."

He had an enormous bouquet of blood-red roses with him, and he gave it to me, saying, "I haven't really bought you flowers, but now, please, baby, it's my feelings on the language of flowers."

I replied, " Thank you, they're lovely,"

I took the flowers and found a vase and put them in it. I was still in my work clothes of leather pants and just a short top. I had taken off my thigh holster and had been going to service my gun when Damon had come to the door.

Damon walked in and looked at my suite. I knew I could have managed in a much more modest room, which would have been much cheaper, but then again, it was my money, and I got to decide what to spend it on.

Damon took off his coat and shoes. He was now wearing only a blue silk shirt and black jeans. He rolled his sleeves up to his elbows carelessly, as was his old habit, and came over to watch as I began to service my weapons. He sat down at the table opposite me and watched, saying nothing, but when I glanced over, his eyes were hot. 

Once I got my guns serviced and loaded for the next night, I would shower, eat, and sleep for about six to eight hours before I was ready for the next night. Finally, I would put my guns in their holsters and the holsters on the table.

Damon came up to me, grabbed me by the head, and kissed me passionately, demandingly.

He said, "Baby, I'm not going to make you do anything, but I want you now to just focus on the physical sensations, focus on your body, on what I'm doing and what your body is feeling, now I'm going to show you pure physical pleasure, that's what I fucked those other women for."

His voice was rough with lust, his eyes almost black with arousal. I then decided to see what he meant. I kissed back, but didn't really feel any emotion. I felt his lips against mine, his tongue thrusting into my mouth, and he nibbled my lower lip. 

I kissed back. I tasted his blood, and there was power in it, such old power, somehow primal, and it made my body feel even more. He groped me and started pulling the top off my head; we somehow went towards the bedroom, and we kissed passionately; this was different from before. No emotions but just pure physical sensations.

 Damon's hands were on my skin, his lips on my neck; he nuzzled me by the ear and neck, got the top off my head, and took off his own silk shirt after I had ripped it open so that the buttons flew off. He dumped me on the bed, unzipped my pants and button, pulled off my pants and panties at the same time, and quickly took off his own jeans.

He came on top of me, kissing, touching. I felt his hot heavy body on top of me I felt his fierce kisses, his bites that caused heat, and pain but also made my body react. Damon was dominant, much more dominant than he had been. He was now here deciding what to do and didn't ask questions or go with me.

He was aroused. I felt a hot, hard cock touch my legs, and I held them together. His hands roamed around my body, and he took hold of my thigh and moved it, opening my legs and kissing me so I didn't pay so much attention. Sure enough, his cock was tight against me, almost ready to plunge inside me.

His hands roamed my breasts, my flanks, my stomach, the outside and inside of my thighs. He got my thighs apart and pushed two fingers into my pussy. Quickly and mercilessly, he pushed them back and forth, found my membrane, and began to stretch it. It felt slightly painful, but I was helpless in his handling.

He was in charge, and I was under him. I felt everything he was doing to me. How his hard chest pressed against me, flattening me to the bed, he pressed himself against my breasts, moving slightly so that my nipples got all sorts of delicious sensations.

Two fingers had gotten my pussy wet; I felt more and more pressure on my membrane. He stretched it, then a sharp pain; he had ripped it open with his vampire claw.

He growled in my ear, " You're no longer a virgin, so soon you'll get to dick your cunt and fuck it good. You won't be able to help it, and you'll experience what it feels like when an alpha male takes you, and all you can do is submit and surrender. I promise, baby, you'll enjoy it. "

His voice was quiet but hoarse with lust, dominant, and there was no trace of Damon's usual patient gentleness in it.

Soon, he added another finger. Then, three fingers stretched even more; they made my body prepare. 

He grunted, "You're tight then; oh, you're about to be full, but I'll try a little moistening you up first,"

I was about in a daze from all these sensations, and as he kissed, bit, nibbled. My nipples got aroused, and those three merciless fingers in my pussy made the heat start to be felt at the base of my stomach, deep in my pelvis. I felt the orgasm take over, making me explode.

His cock began to penetrate between my pussy lips. He had taken his fingers out as I exploded. A hard thick cock plunged mercilessly into the depths of my pussy as the last waves of pleasure still coursed through my body.

I felt myself stretching to the limit, the walls of my pussy burning, tightening as he penetrated all the way inside me. He had a couple of thrusts up to the base, and I felt so full the sensation was quite painful because I was stretched to the limit, but it was a physical sensation I had never felt before.

He had no mercy. He pulled his dick out almost all the way, only to plunge faster now into the bottom, again and again. My pussy suffered this onslaught by moistening, stretching, and slowly, the aching throb began to turn to pleasure, and heat and arousal began to build in my pelvic floor.

I felt an ever-increasing amount of sensations in my body, and it made me feel more than just physical pleasure. I started to feel a connection with Damon; I started to see the emotions in his eyes and I responded to them. I didn't even notice when my humanity kicked back in and I exploded in the throes of an orgasm I had never felt before.

A huge cock relentlessly rowing in my pussy, pushing over and over again up to my core, taking me. I also felt a connection with Damon I had never felt before, and then I realized we now had a mating bond. We were mates.

 He picked up speed; his eyes were bright, almost feverish, and sweat began to bead on his forehead. He too had felt our bond, he could see my feelings and was still kissing me fervently.

 He said to me, almost panting. "God damn, you're tight, baby, so tight, so wonderful. I feel like I'm going to explode. You are perfect and welcome back. I'm so passionate you'll learn to ride this ride every time."

I replied when I got my voice back, "Oh my god, I'll come again soon, you're so relentless, my god...."

I couldn't talk anymore as I came again so hard, and just when I thought I was recovering, another wave started. I could smell the scent of our sex in the air, I could hear every sound that came out, I could feel Damon's hot, sweaty body still holding me under him, and I could feel his cock thrusting fast and hard, relentlessly again and again into the depths of my pussy.

I was sweaty, and ecstatic, and these sensations were so amazing, so wonderful that I couldn't even begin to get over them. The orgasm developed, the heat and waves began to pound again at the bottom of my belly, making my pussy milk a huge hot cock inside me, and my body exploded; I felt Damon sink into me from the roots and begin to shoot inside me.

Hot liquid gushed over and over again, deep into my womb, and I felt myself filling until I thought I was overflowing. He panted inside me hard for a moment. He was kissing me fiercely. The flood stopped, but he didn't soften like a human would. He was still inside me, hard, hot.

I got my voice working and said, " Why did you...well, now it's on, and Mirella's asleep, so I can't get it off, and maybe now I understand why you fuck others if it feels so great, so that might get me hooked."

Damon laughed, and pulling out of me, he said, "It was a choice between torturing you until your humanity kicked in or this...I originally planned to do this in Chicago, but this isn't an awful place. "

I smiled or made a sound. Damon rolled away from me. Suddenly, his expression changed. Just a little, but I could see it clearly. 

Damon was happy his soul was singing, and he was enjoying himself. Mimi was lying next to him, still a little confused but well fucked. He was wondering what to do next. 

Good had too much power. The bond between him and the invincible gave good the power and the strength to stay on top, but evil wanted to come out. He used everything he had to get to the surface enough to ruin their perfect moment and then good would suffer for it. Evil already had plans for the invincible, but he had to prepare. The invincible would soon learn something new, and maybe this disgusting, strong love between good and the invincible would take a real knock. He would look at the invincible and let it see itself even though it didn't know it was its own being. 

Damon turned and said, "Baby, let me get some more blood."

His voice was dull, and he was looking at my neck and me like a piece of meat; before I could react, he had sunk his teeth into my neck, drank my blood fast and greedily, and then started draining the velvet. I fell asleep right away.

When Mimi was fully asleep, he disentangled himself, got up, went to Mimi's purse, took her wallet, and took all $1,800. He needed the money and Mimi was rich. He saw nothing wrong with this.

He had conquered Mimi, got her virginity, and now he had other things to do. He didn't have to stay with Mimi and talk when Laura called and wanted him to come over. He looked at Mimi like a piece of meat, without any emotion, as he promised Laura a good time in bed. 

He left a note. "Sorry, I borrowed the money. I was in a bit of a tight spot. I'll pay you back sometime in the meantime; I don't know when I'll see you, but I told you I'd make it more memorable. Bye, Damon."

Then he left, and even as he passed, he grabbed the keys to Mimi's new motorcycle. He'd had a rental car on the way over, so he decided to take Mimi's bike, which is kind of pack bike, and since he was now Mimi's mate, they kind of shared everything.

Damon went down in the lift, unlocked the bike, got on, and started riding towards Laura's apartment, which was a couple of hours' drive away. All he felt was the rush of victory, the feeling he got when he overcame an obstacle, and the pleasure as well. 

He was satisfied; he had reached the surface, and now he was empowered as good began to doubt this feeling of victory. When Good would have liked to spend time with Mimi, maybe do it again, spoil her, but he got the upper hand; he got the power and now directed Good to fuck others, as he was a fucking machine, always had been, and sex was almost a necessity for good. Now, this was going to work, and he had a plan for how to get a big pile of money fast and how it would help him, even so much that he would get back into power so completely that good would have blackouts.