Stoned (The Stone Series) (67 page)

“Oh, Day. I’m going to…”

“Yeah you are baby, that’s my girl. Come for me. Now” he yells allowing me to shatter around him.

“Oh, fuck baby, I’m coming too. Your making me come inside that sweet pussy. Argh, feel it fill you up, baby. Yes. Yes. Ohhh.”

When we both come back to earth after our simultaneous orgasms, Damian still inside of me, not wanting to break us apart, we notice my mother standing next to the Escalade watching us.

“What the fuck are you doing here?” Damian spits out at her.

“Me, I should be asking that question of you. Do you really think it’s appropriate to be fucking her out here where anyone can watch?”

“I will not apologize for making love to my girlfriend anywhere, anytime. And you are not one to talk about appropriate sex are you? Now turn around so we can get ourselves together.”

“Why? I’ve seen you both naked more times than I can count.”

“Turn around Samantha” Damian growls and she understands that voice means he’s not one to be fucked with right now. He rolls up the windows, further blocking her out.

Damian pulls me off of his body with a quick kiss to my nose. He pulls on his pants without cleaning himself off and pushes his arms through his shirt. I wrap his other shirt around my body and slide on my skirt. As Damian is buttoning his shirt I tell him I don’t want to see or talk to her. He smiles sadly at me and takes me into his arms, holding me, comforting me, kissing me.

“We’ll deal with her together. We need to get this over with so we can move forward together. Come. I’ve got you, baby. Your all mine and no one, not her, not anyone will ever hurt you again. I love you, Sydney Cooper, with everything I am, I love you, baby.”

The air in the elevator on the ride up to the penthouse is thick with tension. Damian holds my hand the whole time running his thumb along the inside of my palm.

“So?” my mother asks, “You too are still together?”

“Yes, mother. Not that it’s any of your business. We got back together earlier today.”

“Damian, since when do you have girlfriends? Since when do you let them top you like that?”

“First of all, Samantha, I do not have to explain my sex life or my relationships to you but if you must push this issue” he sighs, exasperated with her, “Sydney is the only girlfriend I have had and the only one to top me…well to be on top. I wouldn’t say she’s in control.”

“Well, not like me but she has you by the balls” she says with a chuckle. “But I’m not here to make trouble. Not anymore. What I saw, I admit I shouldn’t have seen but it helped me to understand” she begins as the elevator arrives dumping us into the penthouse foyer.

Damian invites my mother in and offers her a drink. He pours me my favorite wine and kisses me gently behind the ear when he hands it to me. “Welcome home, baby. Don’t ever leave me again and just so you know, when she leaves you will be over my knee” he purrs for only me to hear as he slaps my ass and winks at me.

After raising her eyebrows at us my mother continues, “Sydney, honey, I’m so sorry for everything. Please believe me that I didn’t know about Ryan. Honestly, I had no idea. I always thought you acted weird around him because you were a girl with a crush on an older boy you couldn’t have. If I had known darling, I would have stopped it. I would have protected you.”

“Would you have, mother? Really? You would have left Robert, risked losing him and his money?”

“I would have, yes. And I have. I left him. When you said he knew, I didn’t believe it was possible but when he got back to the states and I questioned him, he hesitated before answering me. I knew right then. Then he tried to tell me it was consensual, that the two of you started fooling around your senior year. He tried to make it seem like you were already having sex and that you had come on to Ryan and he was weak, he admitted that you were too young and Ryan should have known better but he insisted it was consensual. I didn’t believe him. Not this time.”

“Well, thank you mother for that. Too bad it’s a little too late to really be of any help. You see while you were living it up I was being raped in my own bed, in your bed, on the couch, in the backyard. Over and over again from the time I was thirteen” I spit out through tears as Damian pulls me onto his lap.

“Shhh, baby. Don’t upset yourself” Damian says then turns to my mother. “When the fuck did Robert get back?”

“Last night. He’s in custody being questioned by the authorities now.”

Damian asks, “Didn’t they already question him?”

“ Syd’s father arranged for his buddies to come get him as soon as I called him.”

My mother covers her mouth and for the first time finally cries over my lost innocence. When she opens her arms to me and pleads with me Damian releases his hold on me and nudges me to go to her. I let her wrap her arms around me but I still feel anger towards her. The only person who can hold me like this and offer me comfort is Damian and I quickly return to his embrace.

After some time passes she asks, “So can I ask? Are you his submissive or just his girlfriend?”

“I’m both, mother, not that I need or want to discuss this with you.”

“I’m not placing judgment, I have no right. I just want to make sure you know what you’re getting yourself into with the lifestyle, Sydney. After what you’ve been through do you think it’s wise?”

“Mother, he’s the only man I have ever felt safe with. He’s the only man who has ever touched me to make me feel good. I know what I’m doing. I’m in love with him; even if I didn’t know what I was doing it wouldn’t matter, I can’t change the way I feel about him.”

“Well then, Damian I expect you to take care of my little girl. I can only hope you’ll do a better job of that than I did. Sydney, I hope you’ll be able to forgive me one day and maybe we can find a way to have a relationship. I’ll be getting my own place soon, Robert is going away on business again if he’s released and I don’t plan to be there when he gets back. Maybe you’ll call me and we can talk more when you’re ready?”

“I need time, mother. I can’t promise when or if I’ll be ready.”

“Samantha, Sydney is an excellent interior designer. Alex hired her to work for S&S before I met her. She just finished the plans on a new chain of hotels I acquired and if she’ll agree to join me, we’ll be away for the next month visiting those sights.”

I smile and nod in acceptance that I will go with him and I’m rewarded with his thousand watt smile. My mother smiles at us both and nods, as she turns to leave I stop her. “Mother. Wait. Thank you for believing me now even if it is eight years too late, thank you.”

She nods again, this time with tears in her eyes and exits the penthouse.

“Come. You need to have a bath, eat something and then I am taking you to bed, first for fun then for sleep. You haven’t sleep well since you left, I can tell. And we’ll be dealing with that in the morning” Damian warns.

I ask him how he knows if I slept or not and he begins to tell me that he promised to take care of me and even when I wasn’t with him he made sure he was watching over me.

“I know this is not going to go over well but I’m not going to lie to you or hide it, it’ll only make it worse. I have a camera system in Parker’s apartment. It’s where my subs lived and I used it to watch them. I used it to make sure they weren’t lying to me about self-pleasuring when they were being punished. I’m embarrassed to admit it but I used it to watch them and get off. I swear to you, Sydney I only used it with you to make sure you were safe.”

“You watched me?”

“Yes, I watched you. It broke my heart every second to watch you awake and crying. I wanted to reach out and wipe the tears that I caused off your face. I wanted to break down that fucking door when you were throwing up from crying so hard you couldn’t catch your breath. I watched every last minute of it because I was worried about you, because I promised to keep you safe and because I deserved to suffer through it as much as you were. Hell, I deserved way worse.”

“I thought you had moved on when you stopped coming to try to see me but you were watching me the whole time?”

“Baby, there is no moving on for me. If I couldn’t have you I wouldn’t want anything or anyone.”

Damian also admits to watching me before we were together and he apologizes for that but refuses to apologize for watching me when we broke up. “I won’t apologize for worrying about you and taking care of you in any way I could” he explains.

He agrees to have the camera system removed and he swears he’s never used it to watch Parker. I know it should piss me off that he’s been watching me without my knowledge since we met but I can’t find it in me. I know he only did it after we broke up because he wanted to make sure I was okay. It’s sick and twisted but I like that he did that, I like knowing he’s always going to take care of me and watch out for me. I go to him and wrap my arms around his body as best as I can and bury my head into his chest. He leans down and inhales my hair. Damian’s lips find mine and within seconds he deepens the soft brush of his lips into a heated embrace.

“I need to be inside you again right now then we can have a bath and I’m giving you fair warning, I plan on fucking you in the bath as well.”

Damian pulls me down onto the bed and slowly begins to remove what clothing I have on. Once naked he stands and removes his own while staring directly at me. I can see the outline of his erection in his pants before he slides them down his hips. He slithers back onto the bed and up my body, kissing a path up my nakedness as he goes. Then all I feel are his fingertips gliding over my skin with the barest of touches. The moisture of his lips assault my senses next and he moans into my ear before he nips at my earlobe. Damian cups my breasts and his mouth encloses a nipple that turns into an aching hard peak under his care. He sucks hard, making his mouth pucker until my hips leave the bed.

“Shh, easy, I’ve got you. I know what you need. I need it even more than you do, baby.”

I ease my body back down onto the bed with a sigh and a moan. Damian rewards me with a “good girl” and a kiss to both nipples. I run my hands over the bulge of his chest, down his rippled stomach to his hard, throbbing cock that is already wet at the head. I use my thumb to rub the wetness around and he moans a plea into my mouth, “Sydney, God I won’t last with you touching me like that.”

At those words a shiver runs through my body. I have an overwhelming urge to watch him break under my touch, to make him lose control at just the gentlest touch of my hand. I roll my body so that my swollen, wet sex is an inch from his face, just tempting him to sink in and enjoy. I continue to stroke him gently with my hand, it’s a touch that shouldn’t effect a man of his experience and the fact that it does because it’s my touch is driving me to the edge as quickly as he’s approaching it. I ease my hand up and down on his ever expanding erection and continue to refrain from any kind of deeper pressure. Damian’s lips are covering my sex and he’s kissing me as if he’s making out with my mouth. He moans into my body and only breaks away to confirm his pleasure, “Come for me right now, baby. I’m about to come just from you stroking my cock. God your touch is fucking magic to my dick.”

After those words come from his mouth he returns it to my pussy just in time for my orgasm to rush through me and at the same time I feel the warmth of his semen spread over my hand and cover my body.

“Jesus, you just made me come by barely jerking me off. You have no idea what you do to me. Do you trust me? I want to try something” he offers and I give myself over to him, trusting him with my body, with my pleasure.

Damian slides into Dominant mode once he has my permission to try whatever kinky treat he has on his mind and he orders me on all fours on the bed. “Now be a good girl and stay just like that. Do not move. I’ll be right back with a treat for you” he breathes into my ear and with just the anticipation I start to float to my world. I sink down, my mind empties out and all that remains is the energy of us, our love.

I feel the warmth of his body leave and I’m alone with thoughts of what he might have planned. Before he leaves the bedroom he goes into the bathroom and runs a bath. I can smell the scent of my favorite bath oils filling the air. The anticipation is overwhelming me.