Chapter 42

Damon watched her as she changed into a night dress after their trivial kiss in the bathroom, his body was asking for a release, the need for a skin-to-skin connection but only a fool would do that, Ava is still recuperating, I can't put my needs before hers that would seem insensitive " it is still midday, not evening time… so then why are you putting on a night dress?" Furrowing my brows she remains seated, brushing her hair and staring at the mirror.

"I don't know, probably because the dress is free Damon, and besides I plan on staying indoors all day "

" Hmmm, I see"

She stands to her feet and turns around, eyes beaming up "How do I look, Mr D"

" don't call me that ava, I don't wish for you to start calling me that " I cringed

" why not? Damon" She frowns

" makes me think you're Zulu, and that's awkward so, call me something else"

" Hmmm, something like that?" She asked as I drew her towards my direction and compelled her to sit on my lap, her hands on my shirt, she unbuttoned five buttons and then touched my chest " So, what do I call you then, do you like baby" she asked and I furrowed my brows.

" I am not a kid Ava, and why would you think of calling a grown man a baby? Doesn't that sound weird to you?"

She chuckled and then looked at my chest " And why would it sound weird to me? I hear a lot of girls calling their boyfriends baby, okay what about honey" I shake my head and she frowns "No, what do you want then?"

" Damon will do, I don't think I want any of those things you just mentioned "My hands move to her flat tummy " Is it wrong if I want my seed to grow in here" Looking at her I got confused with the look on her face. Did I perhaps say something wrong "Forgive me, I shouldn't have said that "

" oh no Damon, I'm upset no need to apologize " She took my hand and placed it back on her tummy " I was just surprised, I didn't take you to be a family man "

" I am not "robbing her tummy I suddenly know what it feels like to be happy, with ava I am happy and my happiness knows no bounds " I have never imagined I would think of having a family with anyone else but the moment I saw you, things became clear, things I never wanted are now things I want "

"Things like what Damon?"

" cuddling a little girl who happens to be you, wanting to get married, wishing to have children, making you tell me one day you love me" My hands move to her face " I know you're just like me but I will wait, wait till you say those three words"

" Damon I... "

Cutting her off I mutter "My parents just died "

She paused, her eyes widening with surprise and concern. "Oh my God!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with shock. I immediately noticed her discomfort and averted my gaze, realizing that her reaction may have been due to her lack of a bra. "I'm sorry about that," I quickly apologized. "How are you feeling, Damon? I know losing a parent can be incredibly difficult."

She cupped my face, forcing me to meet her gaze. "Damon, I understand the pain you're going through. I've experienced loss too, and I'm here for you."

I chuckled softly, shaking my head. "Sadness, hurt, and pain? Those emotions don't fit my situation," I explained with a smile. "I feel relieved. Relieved that I can now move forward with my plans without any interference from him."

Her expression turned into a frown, clearly confused by my response. "But Damon, that means you no longer have a parent figure. Are you sure you're okay?"

I placed a finger on her lips, gently hushing her. "Ava, all I want to focus on right now is what happened to you and who took you away." I could see that she was hesitant, but I needed to know the truth. "Please, start talking."

Reluctantly, she began to explain. "It was Alex. He took me," she admitted, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "He was angry that I didn't love him back. He slapped me across the face, threatened me, and even mentioned you, calling you a murderer. He insisted on calling me Lara, but I don't know who that is."

My heart sank at the mention of Alex's violent behavior and the confusion surrounding the name "Lara." "He slapped you?" I asked, my voice filled with concern.

She nodded, her expression serious. "But that's not important right now. What matters is understanding who Lara is to you, Damon. I hate feeling in the dark when it comes to your life, especially with someone who may be involved in all of this."

I gently interrupted her, using a calm and reassuring tone. "Ava, I understand that you want to know everything about my past relationship with her, and I promise I will share everything with you. But right now, I need some time to relax and unwind. Can we please just cuddle and take a nap? I'm feeling incredibly stressed."

Ava unfolded her hands and got off my lap, looking slightly hurt. "I am not a child, Damon," she stated firmly.

I sighed, frustration evident in my voice. "I know you're not a child, but sometimes your behavior can be a bit childish," I admitted, running my hands through my hair. "Look, I'll tell you everything, just not right now. I genuinely need this moment to decompress and be close to you. Please, can we just snuggle for a bit?"

She remained silent for a moment before lifting the quilt and lying down. I placed my hands on her waist, pulling her closer to me as I whispered, "I promise I'll take care of Alex for raising his hand to you. No one should ever harm you." I kissed her gently on the neck, causing her to gasp. My hands continued to caress her, gently cupping her behind.

She lifted her head, meeting my lips with hers. I didn't hesitate, responding to her kiss eagerly. A soft moan escaped her lips as we kissed, and I couldn't help but marvel at how tender and delicate her lips felt against mine.

Her taste was like springtime and honey, with a hint of strawberry. The kiss was filled with longing and desire, as too many days had passed with only dreams of being close to her.

My tongue slid between her lips, deepening the kiss.

my movements are harsh, delving deep on the first stroke so she has no doubt been planning to claim what she has been holding back from me, breaking the kiss we both take a shaking breath, our forehead touching each other " Jesus ava" the words catch as I release them and have to clear my throat to continue " you taste better each time, kiss me again, you have to or else I might die" my cock throb when she leans forward.

Now its teeth and tongue, wet lips sliding back and forth as my cock cries out in pain, bending in half in my layers of compression shorts, I want her mouth, her hand, her tits, and her cunt, I want it all, everything about her.

Using my hands I pull up her dress slapping her bare arse, she moans in my mouth " Fuck" Breaking the kiss I squeeze her arse " I want you Ava, please tell me you want me "

Her whole face flush now " I want you to Damon "

" I mean I want you now ava, I want to bury myself deep into you, so deep that when am done you won't be able to walk "Biting her lower lip I move my lips to her ear and whisper "Let me make you my woman "