Blueeyeddevil06, thank you for being my beta!
When Damon walked in the house, Elena was playing pool and her perfect ass, in a short skirt, was in the air as she concentrated and lined up her shot.
His brother was off on his ripper binge, and they'd both been stressed a lot lately trying to figure out how to get him back. He knew a rough fuck could help with that. The trick was convincing Elena.
He walked over and pulled up her skirt, exposing her lacy black panties. "My favorite color."
She tried to stand, and he pushed her back down against the pool table. "What are you doing, Damon?"
"I thought that was obvious. I want to be doing you."
"No, you know I can't do that."
He pressed her back down and made a show of inhaling her scent. "Your arousal says you can."
"You know-"
"Hear me out. You need to de-stress, and a great fuck can do that for you. When we're done, I'll compel you to forget, and you can go on blissfully ignorant of why the tension is out of your hot body."
He pulled down her panties as he said, "I'm not hearing a no."
"I can't do that to you."
"I assure you I can handle having the memory of having sex with you."
"But I wouldn't remember."
"Let me do this for you, actually let me do this to you. I want you so badly. I'm so hard for you right now."
"I… we shouldn't."
"You want me. I can smell how much. Just say yes."
She hesitated, so he pulled open his pants and slid his hard cock into her perfect heat. He then started thrusting slowly. "Tell me to stop, and I will. Damn, I like looking at you bent over while I fuck you. You're so tight."
She moaned, and he pulled off her shirt and bra as he kept up his pace. His hands went to her breasts and pinched her nipples. He then held her full breasts in his hands and used them to drive his dick into her hard. He loved the slapping noise that accompanied his thrust.
"Be as loud and crazy as you want. I'll make you forget it all."
He worked hard to hit her just right and played with her breasts. He used his large cock to work her up, and she was panting out. "You're so big, Damon!"
"And you are a little wanton thing, aren't you? You like being fucked over the pool table."
"Yes!" She screamed, and he began driving himself into her hard.
"This isn't going to be gentle. I'm going to fuck the tension out of you."
He took her as hard as he dared. Their skin was slapping together, and his balls were hitting her ass. He loved being buried inside her. Seeing his dick piston into her and smelling their sex.
"Fuck me harder, Damon."
"Aren't you bossy?" He commented as he did just that. "You like my cock, don't you?"
"Yes! So good, don't stop. Please. I need to cum."
He smirked and pinched her nipples while he kept pounding into her. "I like hearing you beg me for an orgasm."
He pulled one hand back and slapped her ass with it, instantly triggering her orgasm. He kept sliding his cock in her, loving the feel of her orgasm pulsing against him. "You're so perfect. This is a memory I'll treasure."
He then moved his hand to her clit and began flicking it and working her back up. "I'm going to get another orgasm out of your body. Next time we cum together."
"Mmmmhmm."
"Can't form words anymore, can you, Elena?" She just shook her head in response.
He smiled down at her and watched his cock disappear into her over and over. It was an erotic sight and one he wanted to imprint on his memory.
He flicked her clit faster as he could feel himself nearing the edge of the abyss.
"Yes…. Please more... I need…."
"What do you need, Elena? Do you need my cock? Do you want another orgasm?"
"Yes!"
"Cum with me now," he demanded.
He felt her walls flutter against his cock, and he loudly grunted out his release. Pulsing hard deep within her. He was shocked as he staggered when his legs almost gave out. It was the best orgasm of his life.
He leaned over her and pressed his front to her back as she lay bent over the pool table. He whispered into her ear, "Feel better, don't you?"
"I feel so fucking good right now."
"Go clean up, and then I'll compel you. Meet me in the living room. I'll be the guy with a glass of bourbon and a huge-ass smile on my face."
She chuckled and made her way to the bathroom. When she got there, she cleaned up, then she pulled her vervain necklace out of her skirt pocket and put it on, hiding it under her shirt.
She looked at her reflection in the mirror. She knew with all the shit-ton of crazy going on that she wasn't quite ready to face the consequences of what she just did. However, she knew she didn't really want to forget. Deep in her scared, terrified, chicken heart, she knew that sex with him mattered, and she couldn't let him compel it away.
She then walked out and stood in front of him. She had seen so many people compelled she knew how to fake it. "I'm ready," she lied.
Damon smirked and took a large swig of bourbon, smiled, and said, "Since you're going to forget, I'm going to say this now." He caressed her cheek and whispered, "I will wait for you as long as it takes. I've never loved anyone the way I love you."
He then placed a finger over her lips. "Shh. Don't say anything. I know it's always Stefan."
She pulled back and said, "No. That's not true anymore. I feel myself letting him go."
Damon rolled his eyes, "You'll fall back in love completely when Saint Stefan returns to himself."
"No-"
He cut her off and began compelling her. "Elena. You came over, and I wasn't home. You came in and played pool. When I got here, I teased you about how much you suck at the game. You objected, and then I challenged you to a game and beat you badly."
He then let the compulsion drop, and she glared at him, "You just had to prove you're better, didn't you? You don't have to mock me all the time."
He laughed, "Sorry. I won fair and square. I'm too good at the game."
Elena rolled her eyes. She then said, "Well, I'm heading out. I'll see you tomorrow."
She sat on her bed and stared into the middle distance when she got home. She couldn't fight the truth anymore. She was falling in love with Damon. Today provided her with some clarity and gave her time to work out the rest of her feelings. One thing was for sure, that was the best sex of her life.
