Author's Note: Sorry about the delay! In case I can't get the next chapter out before Christmas: Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays to everyone! I am going out of town for about a week or so, and I have no idea if I'll be able to upload any new chapters. So, if that is the case: HAPPY NEW YEARS! Thank you all for the amazing reviews! I love you all!

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Anneryn

I DO NOT OWN THE VAMPIRE DIARIES OR THE CHARACTERS.

Chapter Fourteen:

Damon didn't waste any time. He pulled me to him and threw me onto the bed. I landed rough, but was uninjured. Damon pounced and hovered over me. He made sure that I was looking him in the eye and he slowly took my shirt off.

He pushed me back against the bed, so I knew I was under his control. I love the way he's taking charge. It gives him an even sexier edge. Being manhandled by him, makes me wet.

His lips traced my collar bone, as he pinned my wrists over my head, onto the bed beneath us. I couldn't touch him. I bucked my hips, involuntarily. Damon's eyes darkened as he decided exactly how he wanted to play with me.

"Tell me what you did with him." Damon growled. I looked at him, trying to focus on his eyes. He rocked himself against me, making it increasingly difficult.

"You already know." I breathed. Damon gave me a sly, slight smirk.

"I want you to say it." He pressed, rocking harder. I gritted my teeth, suppressing a moan.

"Are you telling me, that you didn't watch?" I questioned him, in a hoarse voice. Damon stilled his movements and looked at me with a glint in his eyes.

"You knew I was watching…" He said, slowly, realizing something that he hadn't, before. I gave him a small, curt nod. Damon's smirk grew. "All of that to make me jealous… tisk, tisk." He continued. I watched him, trying to figure out what he would do next.

I managed to wiggle my legs out from underneath of his hot body. I wrapped both legs around his waist, bringing our lower halves closer together.

"I can smell him all over you." Damon whispered as he brought his lips closer to my own.

"So what are you going to do about it?" I asked him.

"Fix it." He replied before slamming his lips to mine. He let go of my wrists, only to hold them both in one hand, still suspended over my head. He raked my side with his fingers. I closed my eyes against his touch. He gently reached behind him and unhooked my legs. He yanked my shorts down. And practically tore off my panties.

He ran a hand along my thigh and down to my knee, bringing it closer to his side. I hooked my leg around him. Without warning, he slammed two fingers inside of my heat. My eyes slammed closed and I screamed.

This was different than what happened last night. This isn't just lust-driven sex. This is possessive and rough.

Author's Note: Reviews would be amazing! Song recommendation: "No Love" by Eminem featuring Lil' Wayne.