Mine

He produced a knife from one of his pockets and slit the hips of my boxers and ripping the rest, jerking them away from my body. I almost came right then and there, watching him drop my boxers to the parking lot. "What do you want?" He growled, biting my shoulder hard enough to leave a mark, but not draw blood.



"I....I..." Words were not my friend at that moment and none were coming to me. "I want you."



"How do you want me?" One of his hands was massaging my ass. The other hand, he put a finger in my mouth to make wet and then moved it between us and he had wiggled one of his fingers inside of me. It burned a little but wasn't unbearable.



I shuddered. "I want you inside of me." My voice was more pleading than anything.



"Beg for it." He murmured in my ear, his voice husky and deep.



I felt one a second finger entering me. All sense left me and I no longer cared about anything, but release. "Please, Damien. Please... I want it. I want you."



"Only me?" He demanded.



I couldn't think with his fingers doing what they were doing. All I could hear was blood rushing through my ears and his distant voice. "Only you." I answered. "Please. Now."



My eyes were hazy, but I saw a grin on his face. "Tell me you want me to bury myself deep inside you and claim you."



I opened my mouth, but the only thing that came out was a moan. I was so close. If he would just keep pushing his fingers in and out of me a little bit longer,, thrusting his erection with mine, then I would...



I nearly cried out as he stilled. "Answer me."



"Damien." I sobbed, pushing my hips against him, rubbing my erection with his. "Please."



He smirked. "Tell me, River." He said softly.



"I want you to take me. Only you, Damien. Please." I let the words spill out of my mouth. I sucked in a deep breath and said the thing he wanted to hear. "I'm yours."



"Mine." He growled, returning to his thrusting against me. My world was seconds from exploding from his very skilled fingers.



"Yours." I tilted my head back against the van and arched my body into his. Suddenly his fingers was gone again. I did scream this time. "Fuck, Damien!"



"Shh" He laughed under his breath and I heard the zipper to his trousers being pulled down. I moved my hands down his shoulders and chest to unbutton them. He wasn't wearing underwear and sprung out from them ready and willing to play.



I moaned deep in my throat, the excitement and anticipation getting the best of me.



I felt the head of him slide between my ass cheeks and it nearly sent me over the edge. He was rubbing himself against me and had his face dropped to watch how he was teasing me. I was getting really tired of this teasing stuff. "Inside of me, Damien." I growled.



"How bad do you want it, River?" He whispered in my ear. His breath in my ear was probably the sexiest thing in the world at that moment in time.



"I need it. I need you. Now."



"You're mine." He murmured.



"Yes, I'm yours." An evil grin crossed my face. Two could play at this game. "And you're mine."



Damien's eyes shot up to meet my gaze. The head of his erection was pressing into me. It was making it hard as hell to concentrate. "Yes, I'm yours." He said softly.



"Good. Now take me." I wiggled my hips against him, trying to get some friction. With a grunt, he did. He moved slowly inside of me. It was alright, just a little uncomfortable. What the hell. Was that it? But then he shoved his hips into mine and impaled me against the side of the van.



I cried out. It burned. It really hurt. Damien was still inside me and murmuring soothing things in my ear while stroking my hips. Tears were rolling down my cheeks.



After a little while he stared to move inside me. The feel of him sheathed inside of me was delicious with some pain. But it was good pain. At first he started slowly and then my legs wrapped tighter around his hips and he rode me hard and fast. One of his hands found its way down to where our bodies joined and gently rubbed my erection to the time of his thrusts.



All my muscles tightened and I felt a strange sensation in my lower stomach. I welcomed it and felt the pleasure rise up from my core and take control of every inch of my body. Clutching at Damien's shoulders I tilted my head back and called his name. It must have sent him over his own edge because only a few precious seconds later he gave a sharp shout and tightened his body against mine. I felt every one of his muscles tense as he released inside of me.



His breathing was just as ragged and labored as my own. He let his head drop to my forehead, resting his there. "Shit, River." He mumbled. "Its never been that intense before. I don't know if I can hold you up much longer. My legs are going to buckle."



I laughed and was surprised at how sexy it sounded. "Are you trying to tell me that I'm the best lay you've ever had?" I snorted in disbelief.



He slid himself out of me and I almost cried for him to put it back. Gently, he let my body move down the side of the van until I was standing on the pavement. For some reason my cut foot no longer hurt. I guess amazing sex will do that for you.



"You're by far the best." He said, taking a step back. It was quite a sight. Damien standing in the middle of a dark parking lot with his trousers unbuttoned, unzipped and little Damien sticking out and waving in the breeze.



He gave me his jacket to put on and it went down to my knees. Yes I was that small and he was that tall. I picked up the ruined boxes from the ground "So, did you win?"



"Win?"



"The hunt." I explained.



Damien let a slow grin grow across his face. "Lets just call it a draw."



I smiled at him, thinking back to when I told him that he was mine and he agreed. "A draw it is." I started to walk toward the hotel room before turning around to look at him over my shoulder. "You know, I have this room for the rest of the night."



I saw him grin and quickly come up behind me. He threw me over his shoulder in a fire mans carry and started toward the hotel room I had rented.



"Mine" he growled and squeezed my ass that was sticking out from the jacket.



"Yours" I whispered





End.