Damon came into my office while I was looking at satellite images of potential medical facilities again. I had 5 candidates and good enough suspicions about each one that I would have to come up with a plan for surveillance first and then evidence that there would be experiments and finally, if it was timely, a plan of attack, so I was hoping that one of these would be the one that we would finally get the evidence. "Baby, I brought you something to eat again, since you're not in the kitchen. "

I pointed to the table and said, "Yeah, just leave it there and I'll eat in a minute." Damon walked like a panther and put the tray down in front of me and took the pictures off the table and put them in the stack. Magnum walked in. At the same time, I was typing up another kill list I'd gotten from Mimosa. Those jobs soon became a phone directory. I said "I'll have the list ready in a minute, as soon as I finish typing it up. It'll take a while, as it's lunchtime, I see." Magnum didn't reply.

Damon walked over to sit across from me and said "Mimi, Magnum is now your new second in command. He's going to start going through those satellite photos. Mimosa already sent a list to Magnum's head, it's being taken care of, if and when something comes up from those pictures magnum will take care of it. Adam's got other things on his plate. Now you and I, my lady, are going to have some quality time alone for a week."

I looked at Damon and opened my mouth. He picked up the hypodermic syringe and twirled it around in his fingers. I closed my mouth and ate. Magnum took all the pictures and papers. Damon moved my chair away from my desk to eat so Magnum took another chair and went behind my desk.

I dutifully ate all the food. Even though I wasn't hungry. Somewhere along the line, some drug or experiment or something had taken away my hunger. Mimosa was hungry, but it didn't come all the way to me and whenever I ran around with mimosa, it had a terrible urge to gorge. Luckily, mimosa was able to get away from me part of the time so she could eat as much as she could. This was another thing Damon had to say and really watch me eat. I

was so busy with work that I didn't remember to eat for a couple of days, and I could even pass out from the fact that my blood sugar was at rock bottom. I had woken up on medbay six times already with sugar and food drips, mostly always when Damon wasn't in the house watching. Samuel always asked me if I was feeling wise. Well, I picked up my phone and continued to work in that bed several times.

There was a lot of food and I finally felt like I was cracking up. I thought I'd better go to the bedroom and rest for a while because I couldn't seem to keep my eyes open. Damon watched very happily as I just about nodded off in my chair. Eventually, I stood up and Damon came over and wrapped his arms around me, and started to guide me. I said, "Where are you taking me?" Damon smiled and looked enigmatically. We got out and into the car. Damon put me in the back seat and gave me a flank. I could feel through the fog as he fastened the seat belt and kissed my forehead. Then I felt the car start to move and somewhere in between I fell asleep.

I woke up to Damon talking to me " Come on baby, drink, drink. Good girl. It helps." I drank some liquid, mildly sweet and there wasn't much of it. I realized I was sitting on Damon's lap. I felt like he was naked and I was naked. His hands roamed everywhere, teasing, stroking, he dipped two fingers into my hot cunt and pushed them deeper. The other hand stroked my arms, always pressing a little somewhere. For some reason, the pressure made a hot wave of heat ripple through the bottom of my stomach.

At the same time, the fingers in my cunt made me explode to the top so that I arched in Damon's arms. He pulled his fingers away and licked them clean. I felt him lift my hips upwards and the huge thick glans began to spread my pussy lips and sink my pussy into its greedy embrace. Damon supported me by my hips and mercilessly pressed his huge thick hard cock inside me at the same time.

I was spreading so wide that I burned but at the same time, I felt I needed more. The feeling was on the borderline of pain and pleasure, and the things Damon's hands were doing every now and then were starting to put this firmly on the side of pleasure. His fingers teased my clit and occasionally wandered over to my nipples as he was pushed almost all the way to the bottom of my cunt. I felt full and wet. He began to move inside me and took hold of my hands, controlling me completely. I don't know what you were drinking but I was ecstatic and turned on as hard as I had ever been.

He fucked me demandingly, dominantly. Nibbling my neck and ear at the same time. He kept me completely under control, everything he did was what was done. I had no say in the matter. My climax came three times before, as he pushed in as deep as he could and began to fill now simultaneously pressing both my arms. I exploded so hard that I saw stars.

Then I felt it. A heat time. Clearly. I could feel how each press brought it closer. When Damon's flood of his lovely thick nectar of love ended, he continued to move thrusting harder and harder faster and harder at the same time now turning us the other way around so we were face to face. We kissed passionately and he attacked my breasts in a more or less inappropriate way. He sucked, chewed, licked. He guided me from the hips and dictated the pace and force.

We kissed again and again as we finally exploded in unison, sinking our teeth into each other's necks and drinking very naughty blood. It intensified my orgasm so much that I felt my heat go off faster than ever. I lay limp in Damon's arms, he still flooded and filled me. I could feel him pressing and stroking my ribs, my belly, feeling his cream of lust inside me.

Then I felt a sharp pain in my side and saw how Damon had punctured a hole in my diaphragm so that thick cream began to push around my lungs and heart. The plane started to descend and I lay there, just lying against Damon with his huge dick still hard inside me. With the heat on full blast, I could feel how slimy and swollen I was already getting. Eventually, Damon lifted me off his lap and directed me to a chair where I was wearing nothing but a wrap dress and sandals. Nothing else to wear. I put on the wrap dress and sandals and we got off the plane.

We were somewhere on the coast and Damon held my hand and directed me to the boat. It was a good-sized power boat and I got in and sat down. I watched as Damon expertly turned the boat on and deftly steered it away from the dock and started to drive somewhere. I didn't know where. I didn't even know what country we were in.

Eventually, an island came into view and Damon began to slow down. He again skilfully steered the boat onto the pier, which was actually not terribly long. We got off the boat and Damon was still holding my hand. We went to the end of the pier and came to, well I can't really describe it better than paradise. Green woods, a gorgeous big white plastered house with almost towers like some Disney castle. A gorgeous long sandy beach that seemed to go all the way around the island.

This island was huge and I thought that house was some kind of fancy hotel and we were in for some action again. Damon turned to me and said " What do you think, baby, of our paradise? I was originally going to leave this on our honeymoon but I couldn't wait any longer. This whole island is ours. I bought this for us baby. Welcome to the Azores."

We had our own paradise. The sandy beach was lovely. I ran away and Damon chased and when he caught me, we kissed and fell on the sand and fucked passionately. We couldn't get enough of each other. I had never felt such happiness when I was there. Everything bad I had been through seemed to fade into the background and it was just the two of us.

Happily intertwined, we were in the grip of a passion I'd never felt before. The house was fully furnished, with luxurious rooms and all but the sandy beach appealed to me very much. Sometimes I would be walking in the woods and again my love would catch me and this time take me against the trunk of a tree. Or if I climbed a tree she would come after me and we would fuck in the tree.

We didn't talk about anything bad here, not about our divorce, not about the others we had been with. Now we were alone, our soul mate bond was the strongest it had ever been and I knew this happiness wouldn't last but I didn't care because I lived for these moments. These times were what made it worth it, what made it worth trying, what made it worth remembering to love.

Oh that I was completely in love with Damon again. Just as much as the first time, but this was an even deeper love because I knew Damon so much better already. We were. We had a history. This place would always be just the two of us. The place of our good times. No one would ever come here but the two of us.

My rush lasted 8 weeks, during which we were completely in the Azores. Damon promised, when we finally left, to kidnap me every now and then for a week or two of fucking in our own paradise.

We came back and went to Iowa and the next morning, Damon was gone again. Bran was at breakfast and said " Good morning, Mimi. I've got another PR gig lined up. There's a bakery that's in a little trouble and since you already know most of it, could you go help them? I've got to be back in Washington on that pharmaceutical stuff, it'll take two months? It could be less."

I said " Fine, I'll go down there and help out and see what I can do. I'm a veterinarian now, so I could go on those jobs already." Bran nodded and handed me a folder with the contact details of the gig and information about the whole place. I figured I had nothing better to do. After all, I just got a great 2 month rush so I have no problem with this. I didn't even see Adam and I didn't know where he was. The gig would be here in Colorado so I'd have to drive up there.