40. Honey, Honey.

Finally, we were in the harbor. The cruise ship was already moored in the harbor; people were walking in, and it was huge. It was so congested that Adam, who was now driving, was cursing at a steady pace as he tried to steer the car in a crowded harbor with people walking, children running, and even a few people on bicycles.

He eventually found a parking space where the car would fit. This was a bigger SUV, so every tight space that had been created when people had carelessly parked their cars, this one wouldn't fit, or if it had, no one would have been able to get out of the car.

 But finally, he got the car somewhere, and even though it was now a walking distance, it didn't bother me at all. I got out of the car, went to the trunk, and grabbed my bag, pulling out the handle so I could pull it with me. Damon grabbed his typical pair of sports bags, and Adam and Bran also had pull-out suitcases with them. I had clothes here but also a large first aid kit and some of my own dental stuff I might need. 

 Damon was now aroused enough to wrap himself around me like a snake and nibble on my ear and neck, seducing me as hard and skillfully as he could. For some reason, I thought I probably wouldn't get much shopping done on the first day.

We walked slowly with just this cobra towards the ship; this was no black mamba; no, this was a seductive cobra. Stopping to kiss enthusiastically every time a beautiful woman came along, a single woman looked at Damon, and he glued his lips and himself to me.

I saw a bunch of vampires approaching, and Damon cursed softly.

He said, "Wait a minute, baby, it won't take long, don't run away,"

I strolled towards the ship. We still had time. I watched the people. There were hugs, goodbyes, and kisses, and there were also many stressed-out families with children hyper-excited, running around endlessly, and parents looking after them with stress.

Then there were the alphas. I recognized quite a few of them, and they, too, saw me, looked away in shame, and one of the reasons I just didn't associate with these alphas was the alpha party. Anyone who can rape an innocent female who hasn't had her first heat is not good enough to be my ally, and I had put the word out.

I didn't think it was a secret what I had been through, and yes, every one of them was aware of it. Their reputations had taken a hit, and for good reason, and at least six alphas had had a lot fewer dealings with Bran since then.

Bran had his own supporters, and I saw him and Adam already in the middle of the men laughing and shaking hands, Adam clapping them on the shoulder at times, but his expression was noticeably more neutral and subdued.

There was so much to see in the harbor that I didn't even immediately think of Adam when I saw a familiar woman. Brianna, the tall, stooped. She was one elder relative, and I also saw Nick, Elias, and Rebekah chatting with Brianna. There were other vampires, and they boarded the ship.

I knew the original brothers didn't go to fight clubs, so I didn't have a worry, but Brianna being back in the picture, somehow I had a bad feeling about her now and tried to let it go, concentrate on the cruise and not painting devils on the walls.

I strolled towards the boat, watched as Brianna looked past me, and heard Damon's footsteps behind me. He came, wrapped his arms around me, kissed me fucking passionately, nuzzled my ear and neck, seduced me like a vampire, and I didn't have to pay attention to Brianna so much as I started to get wet and be so fucking passionate.

Damon said, " We're going to my quarters. I want to at least sanctify it with you, and I won't let anyone come clean it up because I want to smell our sex nest here on the ship."

I snorted and said, " Husband, you're pretty damn horny, you know. Not that I'm not all for it."

Damon grunted.

Suddenly, Nick's voice came from closer by. "Oh, Salvatore, are you coming on the cruise too? We can go for drinks at some point. "

Damon looked up, not answering Nick at all.

We walked hand in hand towards the boat.

I said to Damon, "Look, Brianna is with Nick, Elias, and Rebecca."

Damon's expression darkened, and he growled, "Fucking crazy, ugly bitch. Who the fuck is going to take that?" 

He squeezed me against him and said, "I'll see, baby. If I can get as much free time as possible, we'll have a passionate time on this cruise, but I can't make any promises with all the vampires and alpha stuff going on."

I said, "It doesn't matter if we meet, we meet, I can do the shopping and the eating, the rest for four weeks."

Again, I didn't even think about what I was going to do. I knew there was a fucking competent telepath next to me, so now was not the time to think about the fight club.

We then boarded the ship, and now the gentleman had gotten himself and me excited again. I was all wet, my pussy was more than ready, and even though we went straight up one of the shopping streets inside the ship, we had no mind for more than one activity, and that was to have a passionate romp in Damon's quarters.

The quarters were three decks up, and we went into the lift. We kissed all the way up the lift and it was a good thing Damon hadn't already ripped my clothes off in the lift.

We came out of the lift, Damon pulled his room key card out of his pocket and looked at the fucking number, 2554, this corridor started at 2530 so we had to look for the cabin for a while, Damon slamming me against the walls kissing me fiercely, gluing himself to me.

His eyes were blazing, and the cock inside his jeans was really ready. I thought those jeans must be strong to hold Damon's cock inside. It felt really hard. No big deal. I felt my thighs were more or less wet halfway down.

Eventually, we found Damon's cabin. Damon got the door open. When he got up the strength to put a card in the reader to open the door, he put a do not disturb sign on the door, pushed me in, and closed the door. I left my suitcase in the doorway.

The color scheme on this one was white, beige, grey, and pale yellow. The materials were soft, but not expensive. Although this was a nicer suite, the ship was so large that they probably couldn't afford to invest in materials that would be subject to wear and tear. Everything had to be done within a budget and practicality.

The decorator in me only noticed these things in passing. I guess, as a whole, it was meant to be neutral and calm, but I found it to be dull and boring. But I wasn't decorating now. This was Damon's suite, and there was a separate bedroom.

That was our aim. We got in there and tore the clothes off each other. We kissed greedily and violently. Our clothes were all over the floor, and while we were naked, We would end up in bed somewhere in between.

The heat was now too much on for us to start in bed. We were now long past the point where either of us could stop, no matter what the situation.

Damon pressed me against the wall. He looked at me hotly, pushed his leg between my thighs, and spread my legs.

Damon murmured in my ear, "Good girl, good girl, spread her legs just like that."

Damon's voice made my pussy flood. He came all over me, penetrating straight into my cunt, which was wet and more than ready. His cock spread my pussy to the extreme, and he nipped and nibbled at my neck as he fucked me hard, rough, and raw.

The burning and tightening in my pussy subsided as it began to adjust to the gigantic cock that had pierced my pussy completely. An orgasm began to develop in the pit of my stomach, and judging by Damon's harsh-sounding grunts, he, too, was nearing climax.

He quickened his pace, and I closed my eyes as I felt the pleasure begin to assault me, but Damon kissed me, so I opened my eyes, feeling him thrust all the way to the bottom and the hot, hard plunge sinking into my womb over and over again. The heat spread through my stomach as he filled me.

We came at the same time, but our passion didn't stop there. He panted against me until everything was inside me, then he pulled out of me and now looked dominantly at me.

He threw me on the bed on my stomach and started to push my asshole, holding me down. " Submit, baby, tell me you're mine.."

Damon demanded in a low, dangerous voice. He pushed into my asshole, slowly pressing right against my sphincter so that it burned and hurt, but I was extremely aroused, and now this power play. A huge glans seemed to literally split my ass.

But that's okay. Oh, boy, was this girl in heat.

"No, never!" I said back.

Again, Damon demanded I surrender, slowly pushing deeper and deeper until finally I slumped and said in a weak voice, "I am yours. I surrender completely. I am totally yours."

It felt like a jolt went through my soul, and the bond between us, our true soulmate bond, was suddenly much stronger and clearer.

 I could feel Damon's presence in my soul much better. I still kept my thoughts hidden as he began to fuck my ass at an ever-increasing pace, still holding me still. 

He trapped my hands behind my back, dominated me fully, and finally, I came so hard I almost passed out. Damon also came deep, filling me with his hot, thick cream of love. Then we continued just as fervently next.

He turned me on my back and once again pierced my wet pussy completely with his hot cock. He showed me how dominant he was and how he took me and made me submit, beg, and spread my legs. Be a little bitch. And yes, I was, completely.

We fucked that first 24 hours completely, with no breaks. We couldn't get enough of each other.

We were sanctified very conscientiously through the whole fucking suite, and after a while, Damon said, "Fine, maybe I should let them clean this cabin."

There were pots and plates on the floor. One table was broken. It couldn't take a fuck. The window had pretty clear stains on it.

Damon sighed when then Adam called and, frankly, told him he should come and meet some alpha males, too. So I took a shower after Damon had already left and showered himself. We had sanctified that, too, and I got dressed and actually went to my own cabin to take a sigh.

That 24 hours had made my soul sing again, and I hoped it was a good omen for the great month ahead of me here on the ship. I had hoped for so many things, but I did not know where this cruise was going to end.

I really did not know and had no preparation at all. I only knew as I was on my way to my cabin that I was so damn happy in love with Damon again, and nothing or no one could come between us. But I was wrong.