Chapter 31 Guilty Of Deadly Sin
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Damon tried to concentrate on the paperwork lying in front of him on the large mahogany desk. He had managed to turn his brother’s ranch into a very profitable business.
Having given up a very promising career in a high- profile petroleum company as an executive engineer to take over Johnny’s ranch and fulfill his promise to his brother, this was the least he could do. He heard something and lifted his head to gaze outside the window. A wicked smile curved his lips.
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The van halted abruptly and she woke up from what must have been her worst nightmare so far. Somehow, she had managed to fall asleep throughout the ride, blindfolded and hand bound, unable to tell where she had been taken.
She was dragged outside the car and only then was the scarf unlooped from her eyes. Catherine blinked several times to adjust to the moonlight. As she took sight of the place, she realized she was brought to a ranch. Something stirred in her memory, but she had little time to dwell on the thought when a young, handsome man wearing a cowboy hat dragged her inside the house.
She silently cursed and narrowed her eyes, promising full retribution. The man guided her inside, through the arched corridors, and she was relieved to find out there was nothing creepy and dark about the house. The warm, earthy browns and creamy colors on the walls along with the rich red ceramic tile on the floor gave her a homely felling that was almost disturbing.
Cathy walked proudly. her back straight, her breasts high, refusing to acknowledge the situation. But she stopped when she noticed a pretty girl with hispanic characteristics leaning against a door case. She was looking at her with the same scornful expression in her eyes Damon had looked at her when Alex caught them.
Rob forced her to move, tightening his grip on her arm. He swallowed hard when the girl turned to look at him, the intensity in her beautiful green eyes taking his breath away. She was the most magnificent sight he had ever seen. She walked like a queen, as if she were untouched by everything that was going on, she had not once pleaded or screamed for help, even though she was well aware of her situation. And she was by far the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes on. Oh, Damon…
They stopped when they reached a large wooden door. Rob made her face the wall as he untied her bonds. He couldn’t risk such a close distance with her, she had looked at him once, maybe twice and shivers run through his body.
He undid quickly the bonds, opened the door and shoved her inside, felling he was no longer safe near her.
‘Bastard,’ she muttered, rubbing her sore wrists.
‘I always knew you had no manners. But then, again, what do you expect from a girl that invites a guy she has just met to her bed?’
Slowly she took sight of him, leaning against his desk, his arms folded in front of his broad chest, smiling down at her with that seductive curve of his lips that always made her feel faint. God, he was just as handsome in casual as he was in his suit, and somehow now he seemed even more forbidding… Cathy felt that familiar fluttering sensation in her belly she experienced every time she looked at him. But she wouldn’t let him find out either her fear or he excitement…
‘Fuck you,’ she stated calmly, reaching for the doorknob.
Damon was swift to reach the door before her, locking it and hiding the key away, his eyes narrowing dangerously.
She backed away from him and he followed her smiling wickedly, until her back was pressed up against the wall and she could retreat no further.
God, she was beautiful. She was wearing the red sundress she had on the last time he saw her. Her golden brown hair was tousled, falling heavy on the creamy flesh of her shoulders, adding to the wild beauty her angry features created. Her eyes, now he perceived, turned into hazel every time she was excited, lighting all of her face. He noticed the swift rise and fall of her breasts and ached to touch her nipples, clearly visible through the flimsy material of her dress. Damon barely contained a groan at the alluring sight she made.
‘I told you I wasn’t through with you yet,’ he whispered smiling, leaning forward as he planted a palm against the wall on either side of her head.
‘What do you want from me?’ she whispered helplessly, breathing uneven, unable to look at him, because even now that she had found out who her captor was, she couldn’t prevent the shameful moisture pooling between her thighs.
He tilted her head up with firm fingers, forcing her to meet his gaze.
‘I think I made that very obvious to you,’ his sexy voice made her lose all sense.
‘No,’ she murmured feeling him dangerously close. ‘Let me go,’ she demanded, yet her eyes and the way they flashed told him an entirely different story.
She realized that by the way he was smiling down at her.
‘Oh, come on, you don’t mean that,’ he mocked her, reminding her fully of the last time she tried to refuse him. ‘ You left your underwear in my room, Cathy,’ he leaned closer to whisper into her parted lips. ‘I debated for a while whether I should keep them as a souvenir or whether I should send them to Alex,’ he continued, causing her eyes to widen. ‘But, then, I decided, I didn’t need a souvenir. So, now you know where your panties are,’ he ended laughing.
‘You son of a bitch-‘ she began, thumping him on his broad chest with all her force.
Rough fingers bit into her chin and forced her back to his face, all evidence of humor erased now, as warm lips brushed over hers. Holding her head prisoner he slanted his hot mouth over hers in brutal demanding kiss. She whimpered against his mouth, her small hands beating at his broad shoulders, feeling his tongue gaining entry. Somehow he sensed she was going to slap him, and her hand was halted midair, Damon pinned both her wrists with his strong hands against the wall, never leaving her soft, wet mouth. She moaned in protest against his mouth when she felt a muscular thigh wedging itself between her legs, making he unable to shut them against him, even if she wanted to. When he cut the kiss they were both breathless.
‘You will pay for everything you ‘ve done, bitch,’ Damon leaned to whisper hotly into the pink shell of her ear.
‘No,’ she cried, but it was useless as he muffled her cries with his mouth and tears of frustration burned at the corner of her eyes. His hands slowly released her wrists slid down her body, over the smooth skin of her shoulders to cup her full, firm breasts. She wasn’t wearing a bra and the feel of the soft material of her dress rubbed against her tender nipples by his strong hands send shivers through her untutored body. Hesitantly her arms crept up his shoulders, around his neck to delve her fingers into his silky hair, just as she always wanted to. She lay crushed against the wall under his assault, kissing him back, her tongue now tangling with his, wishing he wouldn’t discover the moisture dripping down her thighs by now.
Damon could not believe how wonderfully full his palms felt as he molded her soft breasts to their shape. As if they were made for his possession. Once again he was lost inside her wet mouth and the feel of her sweet body shuddering beneath his. She was moaning softly into his mouth between kisses, the vibrations down his throat sending him almost over the edge. She felt incredible… What was this girl doing to him? No, he would not fall for her act like last time. Now he would treat her like the slut she was.
Her soft moans turned into a gasp as his hands left her tender breasts to slide down over her hips. She shuddered as his fingertips sunk into the soft flesh of her hips to drag her hard up against him and her arms locked around his neck. She bit her lips as she felt him hard and demanding pressed up against her secret place and tried to wriggle off this position. She gasped as she realized the effect he
r movements had on him and he chuckled wickedly.
‘I hate you,’ she whispered heatedly, lowering her eyes, yet holding tightly on him.
She gasped as she felt his fingers delve between the curls of her mound. He lifted her leg, wrapping it around his waist to allow more entry to his fingers.
‘No,’ she whispered as she felt them delve between her wet, lush petals, memories of what he had done to her before flooding her.
‘Yes,’ he muttered fiercely, eager to watch every flicker of pleasure that crossed her expressive face, as his fingers caressed roughly her pulsing nub.
‘Oh God,’ she moaned, throwing her head back, silently cursing her traitorous body for responding to his wicked touch.
Cathy was helpless to the sensations he created within her, as his skillful fingers flicked and spanked her swollen clit, sending wanes of pleasure through her body. She felt a thick finger seeking entrance inside her pussy, and felt she could do nothing but oblige as she remembered how incredible even this small part of him felt inside of her. She bit her lips as she lift her eyes to lock his gaze with his, tightening her leg around his waist, wanting to draw him closer.
Damon felt her writhe and shudder under his touch, so wet, so sweetly responsive, so innocently sensual and it was hard for him to control himself as he eased up a finger into her tight heat. She was looking straight into his eyes, but when she felt him inside of her, she bit her lips and her eyes brightened at the mixed blessing of pleasure and pain, tightening her arms around his neck. Oh no, he was not going to be fooled again, this time he knew better…
With one swift movement he tore the wet silk, tightened his grip around her hips and thrust two thick fingers up inside of her without warning.
Cathy whimpered in pain against his chest at the stinging sensation, clinging harder on his shoulders, trying to escape his unmerciful fingers.
‘No, it can’t be,’ he murmured when he felt a barrier that shouldn’t be there. He withdrew his fingers and she moaned at the deliciously painful pulling sensation.
Damon let her leg down and cupped her face. ‘What the hell is this?’ he demanded. ‘Did you have yourself fixed to fool Alex?’
Rough finger bit into her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze.
Her eyes widened at his words. What was going on? Why would he think she wasn’t a virgin?
‘Fuck you,’ she looked at him, determined not to give any explanations. If he believed otherwise, she wouldn’t give him the pleasure of knowing that he was the first man that ever touched her. That son of a bitch didn’t deserve the gift of her virginity. ‘Fuck you,’ she said more decisively this time.
‘With pleasure,’ Damon grunted, furiously unbuckling her belt, his eyes never leaving hers. Her mouth went dry as the full size of him sprang free. He was so very thick and large, fully aroused, his hard shaft rising from a nest of honey blond curls. There was no way…
He lifted her legs with strong arms, wrapping them around his waist. Her arms instinctively wrapped around his neck, as she felt the thick head of him pressing demandingly against the entrance of her tight, throbbing pussy, and she gasped at the sensation.
He captured her mouth in a soft, coaxing kiss, as if he wanted to sooth her and assure her that everything was going to be fine. She kissed him back with sweet passion, and just as Damon felt he was going to be fooled by her again, he thrust inside her, spearing her virgin flesh with his hard cock.
Cathy whimpered against his mouth, as she felt herself stretched almost to splitting point around his thick shaft. His fingers clenched on the soft flesh of her hips as he forced himself deeper and deeper into her tight pussy, stretching her snug walls painfully around him. He was large, and she was incredibly tight, and although she was wet, he knew she would have difficulty accommodating him. Damon could feel the muscles of her back tensing as she struggled to accept him.
But he was beyond caring. The little bitch had herself stitched in surgery to fool Alex into she was a virgin! He gave her no mercy as he thrust hard through her maidenhead and sunk inside her to the hilt.
Cathy cried out softly as her hymen was breached, feeling something had broken inside of her. She tightened her arms around his neck and she could see he breathed heavily as he was lost to the feeling of her tight pussy clenched around his hard cock.
‘Oh God,’ she moaned into his mouth as he gave her no time to adjust, but began his relentless pounding right away.
She hang on to him, dragging his shirt down his back, digging her nails into his shoulders as he rammed inside of her, impaling her on his thick shaft over and over again. She gasped, tears filling her eyes as he lunged inside her endlessly, forcing her sweet body to accept his long, forceful thrusts.
She was incredibly wet and tight, her inner muscles gripping him thoroughly, dragging him inside of her like no other woman had done before.
His fingers bit into the soft flesh of her hips as he rode her hard, hard than he should have given she was a virgin, forcing her to meet the rhythm of his thrusts. Unable to control himself at the feel of her exquisite tightness clenched fiercely around his glistening cock.
‘You ‘re so tight,’ he groaned as his thrusts increased, feeling her tight walls rippling around his cock.
Cathy was drawn to a dark vortex of intermingling pain with pleasure, as she felt her snug walls stretching to accept him, hard, forceful and demanding. Gradually, the splitting sensation she felt a the beginning having him buried deep inside of her began to recede to a deliciously painful burning path he created inside of her each time he thrust inside her. She was moaning softly now, her sweet face buried on his shoulder, her feminine whimpers and grunts feeling his ears. But she didn’t call his name…
Damon fucked her mercilessly, driven to the edge by her soft moans. He rammed inside of her for what seemed forever unable to control the furious backing of his hips.
She was desperate, helpless to his ravishing, the only thing she could do was hang on to him, while her traitorous body opened itself to his ruthless invasion. He was now pulling in and out of her excruciatingly slow, wanting to prolong their climaxes, and she could feel every inch of him as he pumped her slowly, sure he dragged her flesh outside with him.
She bit her lips as pleasure began to surge through her, frustrated because she could feel he was holding her back from the edge of something. He chuckled and she thumped him on his muscled chest, now covered by a fine sheen of sweat. He did nothing to end her torment, but continue to take her at a leisurly pace.
‘Beg me,’ he whispered, a malignant triumph gleaming in his eyes. ‘Beg me to make you come.’ She growled frustrated and turned her head to her side to present him the lovely curve of her neck and he couldn’t resist. As he saw the bruised mark he left on her the last time he saw her, possessiveness coursed through him like hot lava and he dipped his head to kiss the soft flesh.
The gentle sucking of his mouth combined with the determined force of his rock hard shaft still pumping at a slow pace made her want to cry out for the relief only he could give her. Her nipples hurt by now, hard as pebbles, she was crushed under his muscled body.
‘Oh God,’ she moaned. ‘Please…’
He stilled inside of her and all she could do was glory in the feel of his throbbing cock buried deep inside of her to the hilt.
‘You can do better that that, Cathy,’ he muttered through clenched teeth.
Instictively she hooked her ankles together as she hang on to him, unconsciously clenching around him, drawing a moan from him.
She bit her lips, even as they curved in a wicked smile, to prevent her own moan, wanting to enjoy the angry, startled look on h
is face.
Damon narrowed his eyes as he gazed down at her, thinking she was the most amazing he had ever met. He admired her courage, but he couldn’t afford to let her see that. His lips captured hers in a forceful kiss as he cupped her face with his palms.
He slammed full force inside her and she almost fainted, moaning desperately into his hot mouth, having only her legs clamped tightly around his hips to support her from falling, as Damon used his own to caress her body, adding to her torment.
Soon, his fingers found her, sliding between their sweat covered bodies, delving into her lush, pink petals, to roughly caress her already swollen clit. She was moaning around him, her arms and legs holing tightly on to him, unable to deny the crescendo he forced on her. His knowing fingers and his hard cock, moved all in unision, sending her over the edge.
Just as she was about to spiral into ecstasy, he stilled inside of her once more, and his hands rose to cup her face. He forced his wet fingers inside her mouth, letting taste herself on him. She blushed, realizing the state of her desire.
‘You can not deny me, Cathy,’ he whispered huskily into her parted lips, his lips brushing lightly hers, and shivers run through her body.
He didn’t care that he did to her things her brother must have done, he didn’t care she was the biggest bitch of all time. All he cared about was for her to accept his domination.
He kissed her and simultaneously began to slowly work himself inside her tight sheath. She had no willpower, no resistance left to withstand that excruciatingly slow torment he had forced on her before.
‘Damon,’ she breathed heavily.
He stopped at the uttering of his name. It sound so beautiful, coming out of her breath.
‘Make me come,’ he murmured against her mouth, one arm clamped around her waist like a vice, the other gripping her hips. ‘I want to hear you say it,’ he ordered.
She bit her lips and through her head back, not wanting to surrender fully to him. Damon tightened his arm around her waist, impaling her more fully on his thick shaft, just as she thought he couldn’t possibly get any deeper than this. ‘Oh God,’ she whimpered.
But this victory wasn’t going to be fully his.
She bit her lips and gazed at him with passion hazed eyes. ‘Make me come, Damon,’ she murmured huskily.
It took Damon a few moments to realize she had cleverly balanced her request between a plea and an order. God, she was absolutely amazing…
He increased the force of his thrusts, fucking her furiously, mercilessly against the wall, her moans feeling her ears as she clung bravely on to him. He impaled fully on his cock over and over again, sliding in and out of her sore pussy with growing easy, as her desire increased. She was moaning softly around him, completely open and vulnerable to him, helpless to his ravishing, unable to deny the waves of pleasure that fanned through her. She came on his hard cock, her tight pussy spasming around him.
‘Fuck,’ he muttered at the force of her orgasm. He couldn’t hold out much longer as her tight muscles milked him. Her whimpering cries matched his harsh grunts as he rammed inside her tight pussy again and again in deep, brutal stabs.
She was almost incoherent from her orgasm. She cried as she felt him grow large, impossibly large inside of her, as if he had doubled in size. He muffled her cries with his mouth and all she could do was rake her fingers down the muscles of his back, drawing blood.
‘Come for me again,’ he ordered harshly against her bruised lips. ‘Come when I explode deep inside of you.’
His words were strangely arousing and his husky voice melt any form of resistance inside of her. Cathy could do nothing but oblige and another orgasm rolled over her. She came harder this time, her tight pussy squeezing his cock so fiercely, his control snapped.
He spurted deep inside her womb with jerking thrusts, until finally he came to rest inside of her, his damp forehead presses against hers.
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