After the heat, Adam was at work and I was still tuned in. Damon then decided that we would go to our sex den for a few weeks. I told Damon all about my little network. He was interested but I didn't pay much attention as I was excited to go away again for a while to spend some time alone. We took the pack´s plane and devoted ourselves diligently to it the whole way. As I lay sweaty and limp on Damon's lap, he stroked my hair out of my eyes and said "You've got some fucking lingering heat going on, I get to work with you, my wife. " Oh, my God, somehow that word from my wife just warmed my heart. I loved being Damon's wife. He was as perfectly imperfect as could be, but I was crazy about him. The thought of a few weeks in our sex nest made my mind and soul sing.

We arrived in Romania and started driving to our shared house. I let my hands tease Damon shamelessly the whole way. He said when we were maybe halfway there " You know, baby, you sure do beg for a good treatment. When we get there, let's see who's begging and how hard." I continued. When we got there, I got out of the car and Damon came up behind me and pushed me against the car belly first. He ripped off my panties, lifted the skirt of my skirt, and pushed into my cunt big and hard. He completely dominated me and started fucking me hard and demanding. I was so wet and felt like I was about to come. My legs were shaking as a huge orgasm washed over me like a tsunami. The cock in my pussy showed no mercy but made me explode again and again before Damon penetrated me all the way to my core and let his love cream come inside me. I felt it start to spread in my belly and Damon's hand rubbed it forward. He punctured a hole in my diaphragm and the flood of cream was now pushing around my lungs and heart. I was full of Damon when he finally stopped flooding my insides.

He panted against my back for a moment longer, staying tight inside me as a big, thick hot hard one.

And ready. I started to milk her with my pussy. Again and again. Damon growled something into my neck and tightened his grip and fucked me again against the car. He said in my ear "I'll show that naughty wife of mine how I fucked you so good. You want a good fuck, I'll give you a good fuck." The rough voice was somehow super sexy and I felt myself getting even wetter. He pulled my hair and fucked me really hard. I exploded three times first and on the fourth he came deep inside me again and started to fill me more. He rubbed and spread his nectar of love all over me. Then when the flood ended he pulled out and started to slowly push into my ass I felt a hard burn as he deliberately pushed slowly and calmly yet keeping me absolutely still the whole time. Eventually, he pushed all the way to the bottom and fucked my ass as roughly and hard as he had previously fucked my pussy. He fingered my clit the whole time that I came in a series of fireworks. I could feel him beginning to fill my bowels with his lustful milk. Then he pulled out, still hard, turned me over, and kissed me very greedily. We finally got into the house and our clothes disappeared on the way as we concentrated only on each other and our lust. We were in our sex nest. Nothing was enough for us. We spent three weeks, then again Damon's phone rang enough times, elders you see.

He left and I went to Poland and Hungary for gigs. I spent a couple of weeks there, and then I went to Switzerland and Austria. In Austria, I bought a house. When I got such a good recommendation. I had met this white witch called Bridgette a couple of weeks before and she knew this house was for sale. I bought it. I had been expanding my network as much as possible during the gigs. Bridgette was a nice company, I had no idea how much fun it was to be with another woman. I'd been in the house on the Austrian border for a week when my phone rang, an unknown number. Let's answer it then. "Mimi Salvatore." Someone sighed " Baby, thank God you answered, I lost the phone where I had your number and I had to dig pretty hard to get it out. Some Brutus here knew you and your number. Where are you? Can we spend some time alone again? I'm totally free." Oh, Damon. Yeah "Yeah, I've been a busy little wife again and I bought myself and you a house if you want to come over from Austria. I've been expanding my network a bit. Soon I'll feel like some kind of leader. " Damon laughed and said " Fine give me the address and I'll be there the day after tomorrow. Then, baby, let's get that house sanctified, and let's do it right. I hope there are some flower pillars. " Oh, the Lord was in a lively mood. He hung up and so did I. Bridgette looked amused, she had obviously heard what we were going to do.

I had given Bridgette the use of one of the cupboards. She had spell books and potions and everything. She used to put a lock on the door and was always doing something in there. I was so efficient during the day, usually on gigs, that it didn't bother me. Damon came when he said he would. Bridgette was having coffee at the same time and I introduced them. Damon was coolly polite and just raised one eyebrow questioningly. I went into the kitchen to make the coffee. Damon followed and said " That's a pretty strong white witch then. Be careful, those should be good but something in me is fighting back. And I don't actually understand why I can see how it's been good for you to have company. But we could actually go to Switzerland, just the two of us, without company, if you like. ' I nodded and finished my coffee. Bridgette came into the kitchen and said to me. "I'd like to talk to Damon for a minute if you don't mind. " I said " Yeah, go ahead and have a chat. I'll go upstairs and get my supplies. This individual wants to go to Switzerland. "

I went upstairs and got my bag and some other supplies. When I came down. Damon was looking a little dazed but his face brightened when he saw me. Damon went out to start the car when Bridgette came up to me. She handed me a piece of jewelry. It was one of the pieces Damon had given me as a vampire wedding present. Bridgette said "Put your jewelry away, it might come in handy someday. Put it in one of those safes of yours. " I thanked Bridgette and went to put it in the safe downstairs.

We drove to Switzerland and spent two weeks in that house when the fucking elders again demanded Damon's presence. I actually had quite a few gigs in Austria and one gig needed a bit of shading. It had been another three weeks since Damon left and I was at a party shadowing a scientist. I sat at the bar and sipped my tequila. It didn't have any effect on my metabolism, it was just an assimilation tool. I had finished my drink and got up to go to the toilet when my legs were unsteady and I staggered. My head was spinning and I realized some unknown man was walking me unceremoniously out of the party and out. They put me in the car and shot me in the neck with a compressed air gun. The world went black.

I woke up tied to a chair. The man was looking at me. Brown hair. Looking all neat, he tilted his head and said " Sorry for all your kidnapping but I want to make sure you don't work for the center first. " I blinked and said " Sorry about what, I can assure you I don't work for anyone but myself. Whoever you are." The man laughed and said " Amazing, you're just like me. My name is Jarod. I am a pretender, just like you. The Centre was the place that kidnapped me when I was a child and raised me. I ran away from them and have been on the run ever since. "Oh, the next TV series based on a true story. This reminded me a bit of the actor in the series but then again the actor crossed with Ray Liotta and then it would certainly go down to the mark. Just like Damon. Take the actor from the TV series and cross it with Alexander skårskand and you have a pretty close Damon. Although Damon is dark. Raven black hair that's lovely to sink your fingers into. Tight ice blue eyes. A fierce, cruel mouth that can kiss brutally. Sculpted facial features show arrogance, intelligence, cruelty, and passion. Damon is a force of nature. When he walks into a room, if he wants to, you'll know it.

Jarod watched me searchingly as my mind wandered. I looked back at him and said " How do I know you're not a pharmaceutical company guy? The drugs you stunned me with say something along those lines. I'm not an easy girl to drug at all" Jarod smiled and stood up and set me free. He said "I've been following you for a while now. You are fascinating. I have been studying you and gathering information. You'll always find your substances when you know what you're dealing with. " I started talking to Jarod about everything that had happened to me. Then I also told him about my network. Jarod said, "So you're a flea, so are these fleas?" I laughed and said "I'm not a leader yet. I'm just gathering helpers around me. We work together. Besides, if I were their boss, I wonder if they wouldn't start demanding a salary soon. " Jarod laughed. We talked for a couple of hours and I left. Jarod's number is on my phone.