Chapter 26
Elena
We finally make it back to The Beekman right before 7pm. I texted Damon to let him know we were on our way back, and he said he would meet us in restaurant of the hotel.
I look around as we enter the restaurant. "Do you see him?" I ask Mom and Lily.
They both shake their heads. "I don't see him yet." Lily says walking over to the hostess. She asks if there's a party for Salvatore yet and the hostess said no.
"Okay thank you. Can we have a table for 5 please?" Lily asks the hostess.
"Yes. If you'll just follow me." The hostess says and we follow her towards the middle of the restaurant.
"Hmmm. I wonder where Damon is." Lily says when we go to sit.
I shrug; "not sure. He said he'd be here."
We all order our drinks while we wait for Damon to show up. After 5 minutes I text him.
Me: Where are you?
A few minutes go by with no response.
Me: We are at the restaurant waiting for you.
I frown. "He isn't responding."
"Shit. Sorry. I'm sorry I was hurrying," Damon says walking up to our table. He looks like he is breathing hard.
He leans down and kisses me. "Why are you breathing so fast?" I ask when he pulls back.
He huffs out a breath and sits next to me. "I just ran from the subway to try and make it here before you guys."
Mom and I nod. Lily raises her brow at him, "where were you that you had to run from the subway?"
He chuckles. "I've been trying to reach the realtor about one of the condos, but I couldn't get ahold of her. So, I tracked down their office and set up showings with another realtor. Nice guy."
"So, you're all set for showings tomorrow?" Lily asks him.
He nods and picks up my glass of Pepsi to take a drink. He places it back down; "yup all set. We will meet the him at his office and walk to the properties. I picked out places only in Greenwich Village."
Lily hums; "you'll be right near the school. That'll be perfect for you two."
We place our orders and eat. By the time we leave the restaurant it's almost 8pm. We all say good night to each other and head off to our rooms.
Damon
Today was a cluster fuck of epic proportions. The original realtor I agreed to have showings with decided to not answer when I called, so I got a different realtor. Too bad lady that you lose out on commission.
Once we got to our room Elena went in to take a shower. I am in the middle of checking my emails when I hear her singing in the shower. I put my phone down and walk to the bathroom door. I stand by the cracked door listening.
I laugh quietly. Her voice singing voice has a raspy tone to it. She sings in the shower. Hmmm, that's something I never knew before. The steam is filling the bathroom as I quietly enter and strip my clothes off.
She continues to sing, and I take the opportunity to walk up to the shower and step in. Elena is facing me; eyes closed while she rinses her hair out. I bite my lower lip as I reach forward and grab her in both arms.
"Shit!" she screams as I grab her. I laugh out loud and bring her to me.
"You fucking scared me." she tells me as I rub her back.
I grip her ass with both hands and massage her firm cheeks. "Sorry baby."
She rolls her eyes at me. I lift her up by her ass and she wraps her legs around me. Pressing her into the shower wall; I slip my hand between us. I slide two fingers inside her tight center, and slowly pump them in and out. I hook my fingers and rub circles on her clit.
"Mhmmm Damon" she moans as her head tilts back.
I kiss her lower lip; nipping it gently. She shoves her tongue in my mouth. Our tongues war with each other as I pump my fingers faster.
"You going to come for me baby?" I ask huskily as I kiss and suck on her neck. My mouth latches onto her nipple. I suck it and flick it rapidly.
"Fuck" she groans out; her walls start to flutter. I pull my fingers away from her pussy. "Heeyyyyy" she whines.
I grip my throbbing dick with the hand that was just inside of her. I stroke it once. Twice. I place it at her entrance and slowly pull her onto me; grunting as her tight center grips me.
"Oh god" she whimpers.
I let her adjust some and slowly pull almost all the way out of her. I slam back in. "Fuck Lena." Her eyes roll back. I grip her ass in both hands. Demanding; "look at me. Look at me while I fuck you."
Her eyes peel open. I stare into her eyes. I continue to slowly thrust in and out of her. Never looking away. "I. Love. You." I grit out; clenching my jaw. My nose touching hers, I kiss her lightly.
She closes her eyes as we kiss. My lips slide over hers when I pull out and thrust in again. I am making love to the love of my life. It is the best thing in the world. I lean back and stare at her again. "You're fucking amazing."
Elena places both her hands on my face. Palming my cheeks. "You're amazing. God, I love you!" She whisper shouts as her walls grip me tight.
"Fuck! God Damon. Yes!" she screams as I thrust in deep.
I grunt and groan; "Shit. Fucking tight!" And I can't handle it anymore. My balls tighten and my dick gets impossibly hard. I pull back and slam home once more. My cock hitting her cervix as I cum in rapid streams. My legs are shaking as the last of my load is dumped high inside of her.
My legs give out and I fall to the floor. "Shit!" I yell as my ass hits the shower floor.
Elena breathes; "oh my god."
I stay sitting on the floor, her straddling me. The look of shock on our faces has us cracking up laughing harder than I've ever laughed before.
Lena gets control of her laugh and whispers; "are you okay?"
I nod my head but groan as we push to stand. My legs still wobbling. "I came so hard that I broke my legs."
She giggles; stepping out of the shower after I turn it off. "That was definitely one for the books."
We dry off and brush our teeth. Everything we do is perfectly in sync. It's like were married already. We head to the bed. I pull back the sheet and we climb in together. I pull her against my chest. Her head laying in the crook of my arm.
With my left hand I slide my fingertips up and down her back, my right hand gripping her thigh as she hooks it over my legs. "Did you have a good day?"
She shrugs. I tip her chin and raise my brow in question. "I had the hardest time finding my dress."
Both brows fly up. "Really?" How is that possible? We are in New York City. I don't understand it.
"I just had this picture in my mind of what I wanted. It was hard to find one I was in love with."
"So…" I trail off. "You did find it thought. Right?"
She giggles into my chest. "No, Emma did. At a vintage clothing store of all place."
"No shit. That's good at least." I tell her kissing her hair.
"Mmhmm" she mumbles and yawns. "Everyone else found theirs in the first store."
I nod; my chin sliding over her head. "Hey Lena?"
"Yeah?" she asks.
"I want to get our wedding bands tomorrow. If that's alright with you." I say looking down at her.
She grips my side tighter. "Yeah baby. I'd love that."
"Okay." I husk out. "I love you sweetheart."
She places a kiss on my chest. "I love you more."
Not fucking possible; I think to myself as I close my eyes and slowly drift off to sleep.
