Chapter 20: Must be claimed

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Lyrics in this chapter belong to the song Closer by NIN

[Eliza POV]

Damon brought his moist lips to my neck as he held my hands over my head. I let out a quiet sigh and felt the chills travel through my body. He grazed my skin with his teeth and went lower to my abdomen. The warmth of his tongue left a trail of fire traveling straight to my core. He was sinking lower until his face was between my thighs.

You let me violate you

You let me penetrate you,

You let me complicate you

His hands traveled to my hips to keep me in place as he started to lick my clit. I fisted the sheets and bit my lower lip, trying to silence the moan in my throat. Just the feel of his hot breath on my wet folds was nearly enough to make me come.

Help me, I broke apart my insides

Help me, I got no soul to sell

Help me, the only thing that works for me

Help me get away from myself

I felt an invisible force penetrate me and I knew he was using his demonic powers to get me off. Whatever it was, he was hitting my g-spot every time. Suddenly I felt an orgasm ripple through me and for a second I forgot to breathe. Damon pulled away and licked his lips that were glistening with my juices.

I want to fuck you like an animal

I want to feel you from the inside

I want to fuck you like an animal

My whole exsistence is flawed

You get me closer to God

He reached down and wrapped a tight fist around his cock. A little bead of precum came out of his little slit.

"Don't worry you can return the favor after we get married. Until then. . ." he crawled between my legs and wasted no time impaling me with his erection.

I let out a little cry from the sudden invasion and Damon covered my mouth with one hand while using the other to grasp my hair. He thrusted so hard that it almost hurt.

This time my moan was muffled by his hand. He removed his hand and propped himself up so he could kiss me.

"I love when I have you squirming beneath me like this, you look so perfect." He scanned my face with his eyes as he pulled out of me and slammed back in me.

You can have my isolation

You can have the hate that it brings

You can have my absence of faith

You can have my everything

Before I could even grasp what was happening, he flipped me over so I was on my hands and knees. His hand searched my back, tracing the claw marks he left on me.

"When you come, I want you to scream my name." He instructed.

I buried my face in the pillow and practically ripped the fabric with my bare hands.

He kept his hands on my hips and continued to dig himself deeper.

Help me, tear down my reason

Help me, it's your sex I can smell

Help me, you make me perfect

Help me become somebody else

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