5 Night of Revelation

"Damon" Bonnie gasped as another wave of pleasure engulfed her. It had been a few hours since she had summoned the circle and Damon was there doing inexplicable things to her body. Bonnie laid on the middle of the bed, naked, with her panties used to secure her elbows together behind her as she stood on her knees with legs spread apart. Her face was pressed into the bed and her arse raised gloriously while Damon held her by the waist as he continued pounding inside her. Every time she felt faint Damon would extend his midnight blue aura around her and she felt a bit more energy to carry on. Bonnie knew the bed beneath her was soaking wet in her juices. She had came more than she thought possible for a human being. Damon didn't intend to slow down or finish. He kept his relentless motion as Bonnie felt her body stretch and clench in pleasure. She knew that she was beyond sore. Damon knew it too. He could feel her tightening around him with every thrust. But he very well knew that it may be the last time he and Bonnie came together and he wanted to make it memorable for her even if it meant unbearable pain.

"Please stop." Bonnie pleaded between her moans.

Suddenly Damon stopped pushing. He stood still pulsing inside her. "Are you sure you want me to stop?" Damon asked cupping Bonnie's breasts in his hands. Bonnie's body automatically arched in response.

"No.. don't stop." Bonnie said with rasping breath. Damon moved her red mane to one side and bit her neck on the side where she didn't have a hickey. Without his fangs his bite was even more painful and left a mark. Bonnie clenched around him as the pain shot through her. With that Damon started his to and fro motion all over again.

Bonnie felt her vision cloud as she was at the brink of another orgasm. This time Damon pulled out of her and flipped her on her back putting four fingers inside of her. As Bonnie came Damon bent down to lap up her fluid. As he licked her sore centre he sent his aura through her again and this time with each stroke of his tongue her soreness went away.

"Feeling better?" He asked knowing.

"You won't stop, will you?" Bonnie asked, already knowing his answer. Damon lay beside her and untied her hand.

"It's your turn to take me Bonbon. Now get your pretty behind up here and ride me."

Bonnie complied and Damon sighed at the sight before him.

"You are beautiful Bonnie." he murmured. Bonnie turned a shade more red. After Bonnie came Damon flipped her on her back and picked up er legs and placed them on his shoulders. Bonnie's canal was tight and exposed as Damon resumed his thrusting.

"Do you not get tired?" Bonnie asked him between gasps of pleasure.

"With you? never." Damon replied instantaneously.

Bonnie looked away with a tear trickling down her eyes. "Can we ever be together in reality?" she asked him.

"I have some things to deal with in Italy. As soon as I am done I will come and take you with me. I promise you." Damon said.

It made her look at him with wide eyes.

"'Damon' promise?" she said quizzically.

"What is a 'Damon' promise?" he asked.

"Well you never break your word unless you have an ulterior motive and are lying. So are you lying?" Bonnie asked.

Damon smiled. It was a rare sight and Bonnie soaked it up. "I am not lying Bonnie. But when I come you will have to choose between your friends and me and I am counting on you that it would be me."

Bonnie nodded silently. She couldn't admit right then that she didn't have many friends left in Fells church. Time changes people and that is what had happened to her.

Damon wrapped his arms around her and pulled her closer to him. In his embrace Bonnie felt safe. Bonnie felt wanted.

It didn't take long for Damon to start kissing her bare skin all over again. He suckled her nipples till they were sore and red. Her legs were still on his shoulders as Damon started thrusting harder than before.

"Ahh" Bonnie screamed, now from pain rather than pleasure.

"Scream louder Bonbon. I want every cell of your body to acknowledge that you are mine now." Damon growled back.

"Ah...ah....ah...ah" Bonnie cried before she was pulled down from the bed in one long stroke. Damon pulled her legs down and turned her over. Her feet touched the ground, legs spread wide apart when Damon took her again. This time Bonnie felt her entire being vibrating with each thrust.

"I am yo..ours. A...all yo..ours" Bonnie assured between her squeals of pleasure. Bonnie had no idea what her words meant to Damon. It was like gaining the universe for him. It assured him that when he came to her she might chose him and that was a hope he hadn't felt in centuries, the hope of being chosen without the use of compulsion.

Suddenly Bonnie felt breathless, gasping for air as her innards started quivering all over again. "I am peaking again." she warned Damon who pulled back to give her a few hard and fast pushes. With that they orgasmed together.

Damon turned Bonnie over to him and removed the flaming red hair from her face. "I want to spank you and fuck your arse."

Bonnie looked a bit scared at his revelation. "Not today. When you are a bit more experienced." He added for comfort.

"You want me to gain experience" Bonnie asked, disappointment ringing in her voice. She was naive to think that what she had could be exclusive.

"I meant with me. I don't want any other male to even lay a finger on you. If I so much as smell anyone's presence on you I will hunt him down to the end of the world and rip his heart out, Guardians and Elena be damned." Damon growled.

Bonnie should be scared at this dark side of Damon but that was the side that attracted her in the first place. It was the familiar side of Damon and she felt more aroused at it. Damon who was still lodged inside her felt her vagina pulsing around him at his words. With that he started moving again and automatically grew inside her. Right now Bonnie was chaffing against his hardness but she didn't care.

"You could spank me now." Bonnie confessed.

"It will hurt. You are already sensitized." Damon warned.

"I don't care. I want the marks of your palm on me as a reminder of who I belong to." That was all she needed to say. Damon pulled out of her tight core leaving her feeling empty. That feeling soon went away when she felt herself lowered on his lap. His hard arousal pressed against her legs as she felt him caressing her butt cheeks pulling them down on him. Then there was a pause of a second, a gush of wind and the first sting. It was enough to knock the air out of her.

"Count with me." Damon commanded.

"One" they said together.

Another slap.

"Two"

By the time the twentieth slap reached Bonnie had trouble breathing. Then Bonnie felt Damon's fingers enter her pussy. They were stretching her painfully.

"You are quite swollen. It will be a tight fit." Damon said with a glint in his eyes.

"I don't care." Bonnie admitted.

"I do. Let's try something different." with that he flipped her over to have her ride him.

"Come on, enter as far as you can. Test your limits Bonnie."

After Bonnie brought herself down on him she tried to lift herself off his shaft but Damon pinned her in place. "Don't try to ride me. It will hurt you. Rotate your hips." Damon instructed. Bonnie did accordingly and was rewarded with an intense sensation in her pelvis.

"Now rotate the other way around."

Bonnie continued in this '8' like motion till her juices drenched Damon and soaked into the mattress. At one point her body gave away to her hundredth orgasm and Damon placed his hand on her waist to guide her movement.

"Ahh... I can't anymore." Bonnie finally confessed.

Damon smirked and turned her around for the last time that night and poured his seed into her. Bonnie closed her eyes and drifted into oblivion. When she opened her eyes she was wearing Damon's dark silk shirt, a proof that the previous night had really happened. That and the fact that she couldn't even sit on her bed as her bruised bum refused to cooperate. Suddenly she remembered Damon's promise.

"He is coming for me."