I woke up to Damon lying on top of me with my hands in his. Oh salvation, silver madness. Now I knew it had been a long time again and I was so fucking tired. Damon didn't react, I could feel his breath on my neck and his grip didn't loosen from my hands though. When I started to remember that I had woken up before, but then always apparently not all the silver had left yet. I tried to move a little more and in response, I felt a thick velvet start to drip down my neck. Oh well, not being awake then. I fell asleep as the velvet took over.

When I woke up I was in the bedroom upstairs. There was a note on the table that read "Dear future wife, did you know that the press calls you America's Sweetheart? You're a celebrity. I love you and can't wait for our wedding which I am now planning. Did you know baby, it's been 24 weeks since you were caught? The worst time of my life, yet again. But now our wedding is gonna be epic. You can be sure of that, darling. The kitchen's loaded, so start eating and getting in shape. Magnum will be your physiotherapist. Love, Damon."

Oh, another nickname. Interesting. No fine. I got up and took a shower. I was 42 kilos. I still had a long way to go to get in good shape but now I would have time and peace of mind to get myself in good shape. Another epic wedding. For sure. At least they'll be intoxicating.

Magnum came the next day and entertained me for two weeks. My life was sloppy. I got quite a few zip ties tied to me, quite a few fucking blows from the taser, if I took my anger out, Magnum was happy because I was extra sloppy at the time. Although after that two weeks I was 52 I gained ten kilos and I was fucking happy.

Magnum said when I told him what wedding was coming up, " What doesn't kill you makes you stronger, you don't mind being a bit calmer." Oh fuck, everyone was in the same boat. Lovely flanker wedding, well if only it was a one-day thing. Then when Magnum went away, Damon came over. I had just made a big bun dough in the kitchen and was about to make little berry pies after I had gathered all the berries and fruit from outside. I hadn't had time to cook them into jam yet, so I thought I'd just puree them and then put them in the filling. I wasn't thinking about anything when suddenly something wrapped itself around me and nibbled at my ear. Passionfruit.

Yep, I smiled and said, " Hello stranger, how's the flanker planning going?" He turned me around and looked supposedly hurt but with a grin on his face. He said " A church wedding, baby, and a big one. You get a Nina Ricci dress, it's already ordered, no fitting, again there's a lace-up design, we get big press coverage and quite a few TV channels. We're celebrities, you see." I myself had still seen clips of my rescue operation and heard how many witnesses there were. I knew it was fucking worth it. Oh how happy I was about that. And now I was okay and we had another wedding coming up.

I wondered if I'd be wise to marry him, but then again he's so stubborn that he's got nothing on me. Fine, let's have a flank wedding then. Damon kissed me so fucking hard and when he pulled away he said "It's a three-day wedding, we're getting married in America because you're America's Sweetheart. You wouldn't believe how much has been written and speculated about you. Don't worry, Adam will be on top of things all the time. "

I leaned over to Damon and said "I love you, you know that, but I'm in the middle of making a bun. Please wait and you'll get a fresh bun at some point. " Damon didn't let go of me and said " That feeling when I felt those bombs go off inside you, or when I saw what shape you were actually in. You know baby, Mimi. I'd like to take you far away, just keep you to myself and never let anyone touch you again. Guess it was hard to get my teeth to work when I had a fierce nesting instinct, but when I wasn't at all sure how my teeth would react in the nest. " Damon was genuinely still reeling from the whole time.

I went into the kitchen and started taking berries and fruit and draining the juice out of them. I made mixed juice. I was talking to myself while I was doing it, and in Finnish. "Now I'm going to drain those and that will make some sekamehua and then I'll start baking those buns, as long as tuo sekamehu valuu noista pois.." Damon came over to me and again he curled up and said in a slightly dangerous voice. "You know baby, I don't speak Finnish. But what's that sex you were talking about?"

Oh, mixed juice. I said" Seka mehua, I'm just putting all those juices together, it's Seka mehu in Finnish. " Damon was silent for a moment and tasted the juice, looked at me really hotly, and said "Sex juice. This is sex juice. I'll show baby, yes how to use this." I took the bun dough and started baking. Damon came again and wrapped himself up, put his hands on my arms and we kneaded the dough together. He was all over me, I could feel his hot, hard problem against my back.

I divided the bun dough into smaller pieces that would make individual bottoms. Damon broke away and picked up all the bun dough from the table and put it in the freezer. Then he said "Go, go to the bedroom and undress yourself. I'll be right back and show you what I can do."

I was quite wet and went into the bedroom, opened the bed, and stripped naked. I opened my hair and bit them long, big curly, and frizzy. I spread it over my shoulders so that it covered my breasts and cunt. The door opened and Damon came into the room. He looked at me with a hot smile and said. "'Now I'm going to show you what sex juice is for. "

He came and tied my hands to the bedpost with spiked shackles. Then and gave me a mild muscle relaxant on the floor of my pelvis. He said" Trust me, baby, this relaxant will take you to new spheres. " He could inject so fucking sexy. Then he undressed himself and the relaxant felt enough that I knew and I felt another little piece of control escaping to Damon. How I was helpless in his handling.

He came to me and began to pour the icy mixture down my neck. Ever so slightly and then he licked it off, slowly and erotically. My nipples got juice too, my bellybutton. And my cunt. He poured it down my lower lip ever so slightly so a few drops dripped down my cunt, and he licked them and quite a lot of other things off.

The relaxant worked and oh my god, I came hard when he stuck his tongue deep into my cunt and started fucking me with it. He drained all the juice all over again starting at the top and ending at the bottom. Then he ate me naughtily, pressing my hips tightly against the bed as I tried to arch my back. I felt a rush of fluid fly from my pussy. I sputtered.

Damon was impressed and immediately went for a taste. Eventually, he unchained me and said, " How do you want to proceed baby..? Are you quite ready yet?" I had gathered my self-control and put Damon on his back and took the fluffy handcuffs from my drawer. I said, " Wait there and I'll get the supplies." I went naked into the kitchen and grabbed some cold berries, some ready-made canned whipped cream, chocolate, and a grater, and some champagne and strawberries, and passionfruit.

I went over to Damon's and got started. I sprinkled fruit and berries, opened a passionfruit and squeezed it over his chest, grated chocolate, and poured whipped cream. I also poured some champagne. Damon said huskily. " Now baby, you're being unfair, all I had was sex juice and you're making yourself a meal. Well, I'm getting hungry too, so you'll have to be the tray."

I started to eat. Slowly, licking, chewing, biting. I sucked, I enjoyed it. I took a generous gulp of the lovely warm thick nectar of passion straight from the fountain and made my future husband gasp. The handcuffs were broken pretty quickly and he sank his fingers into my hair while I sucked his glans and bit the shaft of his cock simultaneously squeezing and scratching his hot heavy balls.

Then he couldn't take it anymore and pulled me up and kissed me. Fucking possessively, passionately, longingly. He rolled me under him and penetrated right to the base of my cunt. The relaxant didn't take the burn away and I felt myself getting wet and adjusting to this hot, hard, piercing man inside me.

He began to thrust into me again and again, hard and relentless. He didn't wait to see if I was ready or not. He gave no mercy when he took. Again, we had no boundaries, nothing but the two of us. We were each other and we had longed and needed this for so long. We were both equally passionate, biting each other and possessing. Now there was no thought of the past or the future, now we were just each other. Passionate.

We fucked for a month. A whole four weeks. It's a good thing neither of us dared to go to the toilet when we needed it so badly. We were just in our bedroom and we were passionate about each other. We'd take a shower and fuck in there too. Damon had marked me all over and really hard because I've never felt such a hard burn in any mark that I always had for a couple of days.

I lay on top of Damon after that month and said. " You know what? Well, maybe you can smell what came over me?" I was in preheat. But I was now so well fucked I didn't feel the need right away. Damon grunted. I looked at him and he looked back hotly. For some reason, that man has a sexy growl. Damon said, " Do you know, baby, the details of the 21 men you fucked on the boat that night?"

I nodded and said "I can be a nasty little bitch when I want to be, and I have my own fuck phone, just like you. And I'm not going to use it, at least not yet, unless you give me a reason to." Damon's expression was unexamined. He looked at me for a moment and said " Well, that's a matter to be settled in the future. I've already shown you the fate of the women on my phone. Do you have the same intentions?" I said " Nope. I'll just leave that phone alone. A backup plan, and there should always be a backup plan."

Damon kissed me fervently, and once again put me under him and fucked me until my heat went on. Then we went to shower and breakfast. I was a bit embarrassed now but went with the flow and downstairs for breakfast where Bran, Adam, and Samuel could clearly smell what I was up to. Then Bran grinned and Adam said "Really? Like that?" Bran nodded and now I wasn't at all up to speed on what was going on. I continued with the breakfast that Damon had fixed for me.