Delicate

Chapter 54

William's P.O.V

Damon.

Damon. Damon. Damon. Damon. Damon. Damon. 

I needed Damon. 

I needed him to touch me, to kiss me, lick me and sink his teeth into my skin. All I needed was Damon. Inside of me and part of me, God I needed him in every way I could get him. Giving myself to him, my mate, was what I knew I need to do, I needed to please him and I needed him deep inside of me. 

I just needed Damon.

"Will," Damon says through clenched teeth as I suck on his full balls wishing for another load on my tongue. My name from his mouth sounded better than usual to my ears, it made a shiver run down my spine and my mouth water with the need to hear it more.

"Damon," I beg helplessly as I stroke his cock that was quickly hardening again.

I always wanted Damon. I always loved having him any way I could, but this time was different and no matter how hard I tried to figure out why, I couldn't. Everything was so hot, it made it hard to think beyond Damon and his touches. My skin felt like it was on fire, my body like it was melting from the inside out, and my dick so hard it was tethering on the edge of painful. 

"Please," I beg as I grip Damon's waist with my hands and lather his free skin with loving kisses, "please, Damon touch me."

The only release from this suffocating heat was Damon. His lips on mine were like water in a drought, his skin like a chilled blanket I wanted to wrap myself in for as long as I could manage. It felt best to have him near and even better to feel him in any way I could.

I needed him and only him.

"You're making this shit really hard to fight, Will" Damon manages through ragged breathes as I pull myself up on my shaky legs. I press my body to Damon's again and whimper when I notice his talons still lodged in the door, keeping them off of me where I needed them to be.

"Just touch me, Damon please," I plead as I try to kiss his neck but he turns away with a warning growl that made my balls tighten. "W-Why won't you just touch me? I need you to touch me, Damon."

Damon closes his eyes, and the lack of his gaze on me with almost painful to do without. Resting his head against the door, he takes several, deep breathes before he speaks again. "Will, I need to get myself under control before I can make it better for you or it'll end badly for both of us." 

Damon words were spoken clearly but with a commanding tone that did things to my body which I couldn't understand, things that made precum leak from my tip. "If you want me to touch you, then go to the bedroom and wait for me." When I begin to protest he opens his eyes and pins me with those glowing, blue eyes, daring me to challenge him. "Go right now Will."

I didn't want to go, everything inside of me told me not to go but Damon's tone left no room for disobedience and I didn't want to displease him. I wanted to make him happy with me so that he'd finally mate me the way I knew he wanted to, but he wouldn't do that if he was mad. So I listen and force myself to step away from him despite the way it made my body burn painfully.

"I'm right behind you, wait on the bed and take off all your clothes, it'll help with the heat," Damon adds as he watches me with eyes full of hunger that held a pain close to mine etched into his own features as he watched me go while panting in his place.

Damon always touched me when I wanted so I didn't understand why he didn't want to now. I just wanted to please him, to have him inside of me but he was fighting it for a reason I couldn't find. He just needed to mark me, claim me and then we'd both be happy.