Chapter 8

• Lilian had gone thirteen chapters when she heard the main gate open. Seemed Damian was home. She walked to her window and saw him get out of the car and walk towards the house. She stared for a while then went back to her bed. She continued to read and listened carefully for any voices or summons from one of the maids to go and see Damian. Soon enough, she heard a knock on her door then someone opened it and came in. It was Damian. What were we doing there?
• Lilian looked up from her book and stared at him in confusion. He just stood there looking at her wordlessly. Lilian shrugged him off and kept reading. Maybe he got lost and forgot where his room was.
• "You know, my maids greet me when I come in" Damian finally said.
• "Well, that's good for you," Lilian said without looking up from her book. She took a cookie from the bowl that was beside her. She got peckish earlier and went down for a snack and brought the bowl of cookies upstairs with her.
• Damian continued to stare at her while she quietly ate her cookie and continued to read. She was paying him no attention. After a few moments, he began to take off his jacket. Lilian looked up and wondered what the hell he was doing.
• "What are you doing!?" Lilian said in surprise. Was he crazy now? "Why are you taking off your clothes in my room?"
• Damian smirked. Finally, he had gotten her attention. He was just beginning to unbutton his shirt.
• "Your room? Really? Well if I recall properly, this is my house and I can go where ever I want in my home."
• Lilian gave a face and decided to ignore him. If he wanted to undress in her room, then that was fine. As long he didn't bother her reading.
• Soon, however, she felt pressure on her bed. Damian was on her bed on his hands and knees, crawling up to her. Before she knew it, he was on top of her looking down at her. She began to feel dizzy and hot. She had almost forgotten how sexy his body looked when she had watched him undress when she had barged into his room one time.
• She was so lost that she forgot to bite the cookies that were held between her teeth. Damian leaned into her and put the other half of the cookie that was between her teeth, between his.
• He took a bite and looked into Lilian's eyes. His green eyes were so handsome and hypnotizing. She had lost form again. She swallowed the cookie that was in her mouth and looked up at him, her book still in her hands.
• "I had a stressful day at work and I need some... relaxing," he said in a seductive husky voice. He bit his well-carved lips. Lilian was mesmer... Wait a second! Did he just say relaxing? So she was a tool for relaxation now? Hell no!
• Lilian snapped out of her funk and looked him squarely in the face. She was serious now.
• "No." She said plainly. She put her book to the side and made a move to get up but felt two strong hands pin her to the bed. She looked up at Damian. He was staring back at her with a smirk on his face. She struggled to get out of his grip but it was useless. Damian watched her struggle and squirm. It turned him on. She continued to struggle and soon was still; she was out of energy.
• "Are you done?" Damian asked mockingly.
• Lilian was red and hot in the cheeks.
• "Get off me," she said but Damian was uninterested in whatever she was saying. He leaned in closer to her face and Lilian instinctively turned her face to one side but Damian was uninterested in her lips. He went straight for her neck and began to kiss it sensually. Lilian squirmed but was all futile. Her body began to relax slowly and her groans turned into gentle moans of pleasure. Damian continued with her neck and slowly went down to her cleavage. It was so full. He looked at it like a greedy child. He wanted all of it in his hands. He pinned Lilian's two hands together to the bed and went straight for her dress with the other. He ripped it off her and her upper body came into view. The curves were spectacular. She was in black underwear. Her nipples pushed hard against the bra. Damian bit his lips seductively. He was going to have a wonderful time ravishing her.
• Lilian was breathing hard. She looked at Damian. Her face was flushed, and her hair looked ravaged. Her body was twitching with pleasure.
• "You know you want this," said Damian seductively to her.
• Lilian said nothing. She was too flustered to speak.
• Damian ignored her silence. There were other ways to get her talking.
• He slid his hands gently down her cleavage to her stomach. Her hands were still pinned above her head. She felt so tense she wanted to explode. Damian watched her facial expression. There was clear pleasure written all over her face. He moved down slowly to her navel and kissed her waistline. She shivered a little. It seemed she had a sensitive spot there. Damian took conscious note of it. He stroked her thigh slowly and went up to her peach. It was dripping with juices. He stroked it and a moan escaped her lips again. Lilian didn't know where she was anymore. Her body wasn't hers and she would say anything at this point. It had been a while since she had felt like this.
• "Say you want me," Damian said seductively to her as his fingers continued to be busy.
• "I...ah...I... want you," Lilian managed to say in between moans and gasps.
• "Louder." His finger plunged into her.
• "Ahh..ahh. I want...I want you... Damian."
• "Good girl."
• Damian smiled to himself. He was getting somewhere. His fingers continued to plunge into her and her moans grew louder.
• Finally, he stopped. Lilian was breathing hard as if she had run a marathon. Her body trembled and shuddered with pleasure. Damian had her hands pinned the whole time. Having such limited movements intensified the whole moment for her.
• Damian looked at her flushed face. She looked weak and ravaged. Perfect. This was just what he needed. He looked at his trousers–he still had them on–and saw he had a little release. He breathed out deeply. No more teasing. He wanted her now.
• He unpinned her hands and looked emotionlessly into her eyes.
• "Turn around."
• Lilian obeyed, unsurprisingly. A good cock could do wonders.
• Her back was just as gorgeous as her front. She had a smooth clear back and her ass curved elegantly. Damian was almost on cloud nine. He took off his trousers as he admired the sheer beauty before him. Lilian was still breathing a bit hard. As she turned her head back to see what was happening, she felt something hard and hot brush against her butt. Damian was on her and was so hard he could break. She felt his warm wetness drip on her posterior and soon felt his breath on her neck. She closed her eyes as he kissed her neck and shoulders. His hands went under her to feel her breasts and she put an arm around his neck and moaned gently. How could someone so bad feel so good? Damian kissed down her back slowly and soon felt another shudder and higher moan from her. She had a sensitive spot there too. Noted.
• Lilian was lost in this world of pleasure but soon she felt a sharp tug on her hair and a husky dominating whisper in her ear.
• "I'm going to fuck you and I'm going to fuck hard."
• Lilian felt shudders go down her spine. This was what she wanted.
• Soon she felt his hands go to her clitoris and then he plunged into her. She moaned loud and hard and grabbed the sheets for her dear life. A hand went to her throat and she was in a hold. She couldn't move much as she felt his hot, thick dick fill her up.
• Damian thrust hard and fast and with every thrust, there was an accompanying moan. Lilian was enjoying all of it. They continued. The tension rises and falls with each passing moment. Their bodies were in perfect sync.
• Soon there was a gentle knock at the door. Lilian and Damian, however, paid no attention to it. The pleasure had dulled their other senses.
• "Miss Mendez, would you please..."
• It was a maid, she had come to give Lilian her duties for the evening. She met the duo high on pleasure. She had no idea that they were busy. She had thoughts on her mind so didn't hear the noises from outside. She stared at them, white as a ghost.
• "Oh my...!"
• And soon there was a thud on the floor. She had fainted. However, the pair had heard nothing. Damian was thrusting and Lilian was moaning his name and grabbing for the sheets.
• His dick felt so good in her. She wanted more and more and more.
• Soon Damian felt her tensing up. He slowed down and whispered into her ear.
• "Are you going to come?" he whispered seductively in her ear.
• "Yes," Lilian said weakly. Her body was thoroughly shaken.
• "Louder."
• Damian thrusts harder and deeper. She was so tight.
• "Yes!"
• And with that, her juices overflowed. Damian pulled out of her and she collapsed tired, on the bed. Her breathing was fast and heavy. Her body was trembling terribly. She couldn't control it. Damian watched her in satisfaction. She looked so helpless under him. Damian stood up, his phallus limp, and saw the maid on the floor. He scoffed. He carried her out of the room and propped her up against the doorpost. He then called a guard to carry her to her room and revive her and after, tell her to pack her things and leave.
• He went back into Lilian's room but she was still lying on the bed. Her breathing had slowed down but her body still twitched a bit. He stroked her back and touched her sensitive spot. She trembled and moaned gently. She was thoroughly weak and tired. He stood up and got dressed. Lilian turned and looked at him. He looked back at her and said nothing. She tried to get up from the bed but her legs collapsed under her and soon she was kneeling at Damian's feet. Her body didn't obey her.
• Damian looked down at her and squatted so he could see her face properly. He put his finger under her chin and looked deep into her blue eyes. He bit his lip seductively and enjoyed the submissive look on her face. He had to take it all in before she turned back into her annoying self again.
• "You are a sweet little thing."
• He left and Lilian was all alone. Thoughts spun in her head as she tried to regain control of her body.