Chapter 51: The cabin in the forest

I sat on the bed and looked at the side of Damon's face in the firelight.
At this time, he no longer has the usual open look, but is more than a little gentle.
This kind of Damon has a fatal attraction to me.
I slowly shift my eyes along his face, from the smooth lines of the neck all the way to the pectoral muscles, abs ......
The body that was shivering with cold just a moment ago, now has a hot, I involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
As I was about to continue to move my eyes down, Damon stood up and suddenly, a handsome face appeared in my field of vision.
"What are you doing?"
I was startled by the sudden appearance of Damon's face, and more than that, I was vain of being caught peeking.
"What are you looking at?"
Damon put his face to my ear and asked softly, while blowing a breath.
I just felt all the sweat hairs on my body stand up, feeling the oppressive feeling Damon brought to me.
"Nothing, I want to go to the fire." I strained to move my body to get away from Damon, but Damon didn't give me that chance.
I felt Damon's face getting closer to me, his breath spraying on my body with every breath, and I was only able to endure this mental torture.
After all this time with Damon, this ambiguous atmosphere was very familiar to me, and I knew what Damon wanted to do next.
"No matter what you want to do, I advise you to pay attention to your body and be careful of splitting your wounds."
I moved my body again, wanting to be further away from Damon.
Not only was it Damon's physical condition, there was also the reason for Damon's fiancée in this, and no matter what, I didn't have any reason to remain intimate with Damon.
"What if I say no?"
Damon reached out and pinned me directly to the bed, his entire body weight on top of mine.
I twisted and turned, trying to break free from his grip.
"Don't move." Damon's voice trembled a little, not sure if it was because it touched his wounds, or if it was a reaction caused by having to hold back physical desire.
His words, though, managed to stop me from moving.
I didn't want to see him hurt.
Just then, Damon kissed me on the lips with a familiar flare and dominance, wanting to instill all his breath into me.
"Ummm..." Normally I really like Damon's dominant look like this, but now, it was simply not the time to do that.
I closed my eyes and stopped looking at Damon, took a breath, wrapped my tongue around Damon's, and after seducing him to my defenses, I had to bite down hard.
"Are you crazy?!" Damon stood up with a jerk, covering his mouth with his hand, you can see he was very angry.
Even if we had signed a contract, he shouldn't have forced me like this, especially in this current state.
"You're the one who's crazy!" Putting my hand out in front of his eyes.
My hand was covered with his blood, and Damon's face was now gradually turning white, and it was clear that he had lost some blood.
"Selena, I only want you now, that's all I have in mind!" Damon once again closed the distance between the two of us, and I was surrounded by him on my chest.
For fear of tearing his wounds, this time I didn't dare to struggle vigorously, only resisting in a small way, which aroused Damon's desire even more, and I could feel his penis growing.
At the same time Damon's hands kept roaming over my body, leaving a trail of fire on my skin, which almost brought my sanity towards collapse as well.
"Damon - is that you, darling?"
A woman's voice rang out from outside the room, a voice that wasn't very familiar to me, and another man's voice identified them to me.
"There's a fire in the room, stand back while I go in and check it out." This was Green's voice, and the other woman's voice I think was Damon's fiancée Morgan.
Damon stopped moving his hands and cursed, his eyes were written with anger, but he quickly got off me and handed me my clothes.
The clothes were not baked dry, but it was too late to care about that much detail.
Damon's face looked pretty bad as he also yanked his own clothes off and haphazardly slipped them on.
"Wow, scared me, can't you say something in advance here?" Just a moment after Damon opened the door, Green also reached out his hand to push open the door of the room and was startled by Damon who was standing in the doorway long ago.
"What's your business?" Damon's tone was very bad, obviously displeased at the interruption of what he was just about to start.
"Damon, did you fall on your head?" Grimm's tone was so exaggerated that I struggled to drag my right leg and squeeze out from behind Damon.
"He keeps bleeding from his wound, get us out of here!"
"You go back and sit down, I'm fine." Damon glared at me and used his body to block all of my body except for my head.
"Why are you with her?" The words came from Morgan, and her tone was surprised, but more exasperated.
Probably because of looking for us outside, a lot of Morgan's hair was stuck to her body, but this did not affect Morgan's beauty in any way, and her luscious curves made me feel a little inferior for a while.
For Morgan's inquiry, Damon brothers both ignored, Damon pulled me to turn around and want to go back to the cabin again.
My arm was suddenly grabbed by Morgan, and because I was unprepared, I was easily yanked by her.
I looked at her in surprise, not knowing what she wanted to do.
At this moment, Morgan's slap then flung over, I was stunned by the scene in front of me, and did not dodge for a moment.
I saw the slap with a strong wind was about to land on my face, caught by Damon.
"Morgan, there are no outsiders here, and I think I need to emphasize again that the relationship we claim to be an unmarried couple is just for hype, it doesn't mean that you are really my fiancée."
Damon held me tightly behind him, his eyes were very cold, and even his tone of voice leaked coldness.
It was a tone of voice without any emotion, but it was more frightening than any words.
Damon he was angry.
"But I'm still your girlfriend!" Morgan stubbornly looked at Damon, eyes have gathered a lot of tears.
"I think you know better than I do, we broke up a long time ago, and it was you who brought it up."
Damon shook off Morgan's hand and pulled me back into the cabin.
Morgan began to cry bitterly as Damon turned away, and Grimm was outside the house trying to talk Morgan down.
I peeked over at Damon, trying to find a hint of unforgiving emotion on his face, but I failed.