Chapter 2

Rainie gulped, startled by Damon's frankness. But more than that, she was stunned on how badly she wanted the same thing.

It was pure lunacy but she ached so much to be caressed by his divine masculinity.

Trying to gain her composure, she faked a nonchalant expression to hide his astonishment. "What makes you think that I'll agree with that," she said, crossing her arms to her chest.

"Oh yes, you will," he said, inching a lot closer to her.

The strength of her desire washed all over her, captivating her. He was so intense, so mesmerizing. And she found herself extremely drawn to him. "Cocky much?" she said, raising her right brow.

"Very much," he said, his eyes setting her on fire.

Rainie quivered with need.

He bent down and whispered in her ear, his breathing tickling her skin. "I'm a firm believer of seizing the moment, grabbing it when I have the opportunity. And right now, I want you Rainie. I want to taste every inch of your body until you beg me to stop."

She shivered at his words. "Life is short, I supposed."

He gave out a short laugh at that as he nuzzled her cheek with his lips, making her shiver on the manly feel of him. "More so for some than for others."

Rainie drew in a deep breath as the electricity of desire riffled between them.

Damon moved his mouth close to hers, slowly and seductively.

Time seems to be moving slowly as she waited for him to claim her lips, to taste his primal passion.

Then he took her to his arms and kissed her deeply, possessively, that made her breathless.

Rainie moaned as she tasted his lips. Damon invaded all the senses that she possessed as his strong arms clenched around her, making her shook fiercely with every pulsations of his muscles.

She brushed her fingertips against his neck, playing with his soft and tender skin, before wrapping them completely on his flesh.

She felt his building desire for her as his erection pressed against her stomach, igniting her, making her ache for his touch, his body. She wanted her so desperately inside her that it extremely stunned her. Never in her life had she longed for a man like this.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her up to sit on the kitchen counter.

Kissing him back as hard as she could, she wrapped her legs around his waist.

She heard his satisfied laugh roared out of his throat, vibrating towards her mouth. He pressed her even more towards him, deepening his kiss, sweeping his tongue against hers.

Rainie, what are you doing? Rainie heard a voice inside her head. You're losing.

She was then smashed with realization. What the hell is she doing? She's letting herself to be controlled by him.

Nah-ah. If he want a piece of her, then they're gonna do it her way!

Unwrapping her legs from him, she pulled away from their joined lips and stared at him eye to eye. His expression projected bafflement on the sudden decline, until she gave him a wicked smile before jumping to him, tackling him down to the floor.

Sitting on his stomach, she pinned him against the wooden floor, watching his surprised and awed face. "I'm sorry, Mr. Salvatore," she said, running her stick out tongue on his bare chest. "But I'm not a huge fan of Men Supremacy during sex."

At her words, his stunned expression shifted into a delighted one, returning a wicked smile to her. "When didn't you say so?"

Damon rolled them and placed her below him this time, ripping her shirt. His eyes widened a bit, discovering that there's nothing else under it except her bare plump breast and her nipples that are standing tall in attention.

"No bra?" His brows slightly wave.

Rainie rolled them back to their former position. "Is that unusual?" she asked, dipping down for a quick kiss.

"Hmmm…" he shrugged. "Maybe?"

"It's okay." She straightened up and took her shirt that he quite torn completely off. "I like unusual," she said and bent down again for another kiss.

Rainie felt his palms exploring her back and she ravaged his mouth. She gasped against his mouth when they reached her buttock and began squeezing them.

They flipped positions again and this time Damon ripped her shorts and undergarment. Oh God, if ever happen they might do this quite often, she'll certainly run out of clothes.

Leaving her bare and laid on the floor, Damon pulled away and kneeled in front of her, finally taking off the only piece of cloth that wrapped around his waist.

Mama Mia! Her eyes went wide upon seeing it again, and this time if full length and stiffness.

She was just about to comment on how sharp they appear, but before she could breathe a word, he was already back above her with his lips against hers.

Her thoughts scattered.


He's going to savor this woman. Every last tiny inch of her.

For centuries, he'd contended himself with one-night stands or some women that he picked to sustain him with sex and blood every now and then. He'd only connected himself emotionally with 2 women during sex and both of them had tormented him in their own means.

Rainie won't be that different from his criterions. She's just going to be a single moment of pleasure or a piece of quick snack for him and then he will walk out of her life forever.

However, there is a small voice within him that whispers, something unusual, something that makes him want to turn this moment into something more than just a scratch to a biological itch.

He wants intimacy, even though he shouldn't. His body ached for connection, even though he doesn't want to. Emotional connection means complication. And any complication is something that he's trying so hard to avoid at the present. Not until he's able to manage to put himself back together, something that for a vampire might take a very long time.

Rainie wrapped her arms around his neck, and before he knew it, she's on top again. Eyes dark and hooded, she straddled his stomach, then she slowly inched herself down his shaft until he completely impaled her.

She ground her teeth at the contact. She lifted her gaze to lock with his as she lifted herself up and then slid back down to take him in all way to the hilt.

Damon hissed as pleasure tore through him. The hairs at the center of her body tickled his stomach as her wetness teased him an unimaginable way.

His heart raced when she took his hands to cup her breast as she moved against him in rhythmic strokes.

Damon was delighted at the sensation of having her soft breasts on his palms, massaging them, making him moans with each touch, augmenting the pleasure of their union.

He ran his hands down her back before he lifted her up slightly to stroke her gently between her legs. Rainie moaned as she also slowly rode his fingers.

Rainie straightened up and took his hands to cup her breasts again as pleasure mounted. She quickened her stroke, easing him even deeper into her.

Damon growled, lifting his hips, driving deeper into her as she rode him at the same furious pace. His entire body was set on fire as he squeezed her soft mounds in his hands.

Rainie screamed, covering his hands with hers as that magical moment when their bodies exploded into ribbons of ecstasy.

Throwing his head back, he groaned aloud as he felt his orgasm. Still easing himself deep into her, prolonging the pleasure as much as possible.

She collapsed on top of him, covering his body with hers as they struggled to breathe.

His entire body covered in fine sheet of sweat, he held her close, his heart pounding. Her breath fell in gentle puffs against his skin while he held her and marveled at the tenderness of body. "That was amazing," he said quietly.

"You have no idea," she said as her fingers trace a portion of his chest.

"Oh, I think I do," he teased, nuzzling her until he had her lips again. The warmth that he felt for her both delighted and scared him. He shouldn't be feeling this way, it can only bring troubles, big ones if he start to give importance to someone again.


Rainie lay in complete bliss, breathing raggedly, drifting slowly back to herself. That was the most incredible orgasm she'd ever experienced. She couldn't believe the way he'd felt, the way he'd touched her.

He held her close and she felt his ragged breath falling against her hair.

As she started to move from him, he tugged her lightly to stop her. "Where are you going?"

"I was going to clean up." Used to men that easily dozed off after one round, she was completely unprepared when he rolled her to her back, caging her in all fours with his prime masculinity.

"Why? I'm far from finished with you."

She laughed until she realized that he wasn't kidding. Her eyes widened seeing that he was already growing hard again. Pulling back, she looked keenly to ensure that she wasn't imagining. "No kidding…" Before she could move further, he sat up with her in her arms.

He stood them up, and faced her against the counter as he nudged her thigh wide apart. Rainie turned to see him over her shoulder before he brushed her hair from her neck and nibbled the skin there.

Shivers exploded over her.

As he pressed himself closer to her, she could feel his earlier release start to tickle her. His hand moved down around her stomach to trail to the center of her. He gently separated her folds and stroked her.

Rainie cried out as her muscles jerked from his heated touch. He took a nip of her skin before he drove himself deep inside her again.

Her hands clenched into fists against the counter as immense pleasure filled her. He drove himself so deep inside her that she swore he actually touched her womb. His fingers teased her in rhythm with his thrusts while his hot breaths delight her neck.

Rainie closed her eyes as he moved even faster against her. She pushed herself away from the counter and leaned back against him as he continued driving into her. She reached her right hand over her head and sink fingers into his silken hair while the left cupped his hand that torments her core, aiding him in pleasuring her.

Damon teased her lobe while she massaged his scalp, and chills consumed her. No man had ever made her feel this way, and her body was growing hotter and hotter by seconds.

Her hands clenched an instant before she cried out in ecstasy. Still he kept his hand buried between her legs, wringing out every tremor of bliss from her body until she fell forward and begged him for mercy.

He moved his hands and then gripped her hips as he quickened his thrusts until he, too found his release.

Rainie trembled as Damon held her while he was still deep inside her.

Both finding their own relief at last, Damon finally pulled himself from her. And the moment that he did, leaving her unsupported, her knees immediately met the floor.

Panting so hard for air, Rainie looked over her shoulder, meeting the amused expression of Damon Salvatore while witnessing what he created.

"C'mon, let me handle that," he said, helping her back to her feet, spinning her around to face him.

Meeting his gaze, she said, "You know what, I think that I might consider being overpowered during love making every now and then if that's what I'll get in return."

"Oookay," he said. "Are you thinking again that I'm done with you already?"

"Well, yes."

"Again, little Rainie. You've underestimated me."

To her delight and awe, he proved those words well over the course of the next few hours.

They made love in the floor, on the table, on the sofa. He took her in so many positions that felt as if they're reenacting the entire Kama Sutra.

Finally, they ended up in the bedroom where he set her on the bed and then made love with her in the most casual way.

Oh God! The man was incredible! He had more stamina than an entire team of athletes and was completely shameless when it comes to sex with her. She'd never been with any man before where she's at ease with her body and expectation.

She longed for this kind of man for a long time, and lost hope of finding one. However, he's here right now and just made love with her.

"You sure you still don't want to eat something?" she asked.

"Guess not," he said, snuggling her on his chest. "I feel satisfied already."

She laughed. "Yeah, I guess you're right. So do you want to do then?"

"I'm thinking that there are still a lot more positions that we haven't tried."


Damon woke up in Rainie's bed just as the sun set. He smiled seeing her nestled in his arms sound asleep.

Damon also kind of felt odd. During their entire course, he had all the chances to feed from her and to compel her into his bidding. But he doesn't know what had come into him that his body refused in doing so.

Another one is his body growing hard again for her. After what they'd done the entire afternoon, he should be sated for at least a day or two, and for that matter shouldn't be able to move.

Yet, he wanted to have her again. Right now.

"Damon?"

Inwardly, he cringed at the sound of her sleepy voice. He'd hoped to make a quiet exit while she slept. "Evening, gorgeous."

She smiled a smile that dazzled him. "Are you leaving?"

"Yeah, I have to."

"Okay," she said.

She got up from the bed, and wrapped a sheet around herself.

"It was really nice meeting you, Damon. Thanks for the wonderful day."

She left him alone then.

Damon frowned. This was normally the part where his lovers pleaded him to stay longer, where they told him that he was the best lover that they had and then cried on the fact that he's walking out of their lives for good. But Rainie seemed completely fine with him leaving. Not a single trace of sadness can be seen on her expression.

He scooted out of the bed and left the room to find her in the kitchen, holding a burger between her teeth she poured herself a glass of soda.

"Rainie, are you okay?"

With a bite, she took the burger out of her mouth and looked at him. "I'm fine," she said in a mouthful.

Then her face paled.

"Oh no, please don't tell me you're one of those men that gets possessive after a little sex?"

Damon was dumbstruck. This was the easiest time he'd ever experienced about leaving a lover of his, and yet, he found it very disturbing. "What? No!"

She sighed in relief. "Thank God."

"But are you sure you're okay?" he asked again.

"Look, its cool, okay? I know when I agreed to this that you won't be hanging around afterwards. I'm not stupid."

"Ookay," he said. "But…"

"But what?"

He clamped his jaw shut. Fine, if she wanted him gone, then so be it. He shouldn't have been here in the first place. "Nothing."

Then her face lightened up a bit, like she'd realized something. "Oh I get it," she said, he frowned in bewilderment. "Wait there."

She left him then and returned back holding something in her hand.

"Is this yours?" she asked, handing it over to him.

Damon's eyes widened a bit. It was his Lapis Lazuli ring. And she had it all along. "Yes," he said, taking it from her and inserting it back to his finger.

"Sorry, I wasn't sure that it was yours."

Damon wanted to be angry. It she could have returned it immediately to him, he could have left already at an earlier time. But remembering what they had just shared the entire, makes that lost worth it. "It's okay. At least it's back."

She nodded, "Okay, so you got everything that you need then."

"Nope, not yet."

"Huh? What else do you need?"

"My clothes."

She sheepishly looked down on his naked body and blushed. "Oh sorry. Okay I'll have them prepared. Go get yourself some shower first."

Damon complied, and when he exited the bathroom, his clothes were already nicely folded and prepared on Rainie's bed.

Shrugging his jacket over his T-shirt, he went back to the kitchen where the now fully clothed Rainie is eating her dinner while flipping through a magazine.

Thanks again, Rainie," he said. "I had a really great time."

"Me too," she said with a smile. "You sure that you don't want to eat?"

"No, I still have things to do."

"Okay then," she said. "Bye."

"Bye."

Damon headed to the door while a part of him is hesitating to leave. Damn! This why he hated connections, it's making things complicated, even the simplest goodbye is turning into a big deal.

He then twisted the knob, take a last glance on her home and walked away from her life for good…he think.

END OF CHAPTER 2