Chapter 3 Sweet Teaser

ELENA'S POV; I got out of the bathroom and jumped when I noticed Damon seated on the bed. "Took you long enough." He said monotonously and rose from the bed, walking towards me. I noticed a gown laying on the bed and a few jewelries and wondered why he would bring them to me. He stalked towards me, his eyes landing on my chest before darkening, while I shifted back. Then he cocked a brow and leaned on the wall behind me. Oh! "Wear those." He suddenly said and I stopped moving before staring over his shoulder at the dress. I slowly moved towards the outfit conscious of the gaze on my neck. The black silky and glimmering outfit caught my eyes but then...I expected that he would have left the room by now so I could dress. I turned to him, the movement weighing heavily upon my chest. "You don't expect me to leave do you?" He questioned but I dared not speak. "I'm not the only man who'll be seeing your body, am I?" His question made tears sting my eyes... because he's right, he wasn't the first. "Take your towel off, now. Or I'll do it for you." His tone was deadly calm, and I was sincerely terrified to go against him. I was still hesitant, my hands trembling. Then I noticed him smirk. He was enjoying this. "When people refuse me, it makes my blood boil. I am not a very patient man. So do as I say, or suffer the consequences." His voice was low and foreboding, fear instilling. My heart thumped faster out of fear. I closed my eyes and allowed the towel to fall. Who was I to refuse him, at this point? I was at his mercy. I gasped when I felt him behind me, opening my eyes to see us in front of the mirror. He growled into my ear, his breath hot against my neck. "Do you really want to refuse me right now?" He asked and I instantly shook my head. His hand slowly gripped my neck, but tight enough for me to choke. "Use your words." He demanded. "N..no." My word came out in barely a whisper. "It's two things amore. Either you do as I say, or you do nothing else. And apparently you wanted to do it your way." He stared into my eyes from the mirror. "Perhaps I should remind you who it is that owns you." "Ple..please." I said and the smirk in his eyes made me shudder unintentionally. "Please what?" "I.." The words hung in my throat. I couldn't speak. "Please...what?" He growled. "I didn't mean it. I'm sorry." I said, but he only grinned mischievously. "I don't listen to pleas." His thumb traced my lips. That little touch was enough to set my whole body on fire. "My little slut." He whispered into my ear causing me to stiffen.. "Clothed with an angel's body." I felt a warm liquid pool between my legs as my core ached, apparently begging for attention. His grip on my neck tightened a little, making the pressure on my heat a little more intense. I ached so badly a whimper left my lips. "I wonder what those lips of yours could do and these slutty hips can move." With one hand still on my neck he moved his other hand down to my heat. I gasped at how much it ached. "I wonder how my cock will sit on that little tongue of yours." He slightly entered me with one finger. "Make no sound." I pressed my lips together as he teased me. With the way my core ached, I couldn't help myself and tried to press lower on his finger. "Not so fast." He continued to tease me and I nearly whimpered out of frustration. I really didn't understand why I was this needy, knowing how brutal he was, how could I be so drawn to him? Then he entered me, I tried to shut my legs. "Keep them spread." He said, while I pressed my lips harder so I wouldn't make any sound. "Such a dirty slut aren't you? Look at how needy you are." His words didn't trigger me in any way, only made me wetter. "Fuck, you're tight." My breast jiggled and from the mirror I noticed his eyes darken at the sight of them. The sight of his finger thrusting into me was so erotic. Then he added another. I didn't think I could take it anymore, his thrusts were harsher, faster. My eyes shut tightly. "Ahhh." I screamed and he pulled out. "I told you not to make a sound didn't I?" "I..I'm sorry." I was exhausted already and was trying to catch my breath. "Get dressed. We have somewhere to be." I wanted to ask where but I shut my mouth the moment I noticed the look on his face. "Don't ask questions, just get dressed." He was back to being the Damon I know him to be. He stopped by the door. "Don't keep me waiting." He said and left. I dropped to the ground still naked and looked at the dress on top of my bed. I looked at myself in the mirror the moment I was dressed and was uncertain. The dress was indeed beautiful but then it was really revealing. My cleavage was on display and the gown was a bit below my thighs. I tied my hair in a simple pony tail cause that was how I always loved it. With the champagne purse in my hand, I walked out of the room and instantly jumped the moment I saw Leo and some of Damon's men, classically dressed but alert. Leonardo's first impression towards me wasn't convincing at all. And right now, when he set his eyes on me, I could swear I noticed a flicker of surprise. But it was gone as soon as it came. He gave me an unimpressed look afterwards. "Come with me." I obliged and followed him down the corridor till we were out of the mansion. I was only in slippers, because I had no shoes to wear. I noticed Damon in his black limo, looking devilishly handsome, his striking blue eyes met mine and I just couldn't help but think how a gorgeous man like him had such a ruthless personality. But who was I to question his personality? One of the men opened the door for me and I slightly bowed to thank him. Nobody had ever done that for me before. Being treated this way was foreign to me. I entered the limo and noticed new female heels beside him but I said nothing, instead I moved to the other seat. "What are you doing?" I turned noticing he had a brow cocked. His expressions always make me feel stupid. "I...I..." Without allowing me to complete my statement, he tapped the space beside him, his eyes on mine, betraying no emotion of his. I obediently did as he said. Then he took one of my legs causing me to jump then placed it on his thighs before wearing it on my feet. Then he went ahead to do the other one. I noticed how striking he looked from this angle, like he was sculpted by a god himself. Then he placed both legs upon his crotch causing me to gasp at his bulge. "I will do so many things to you, my little slut. I'm curious about how the little devil within you is. Perhaps after our wedding night." His fingers caressed legs up to my thighs. Then he made eye contact with me and smirked. "Mi amore, breaking you would be so easy. And that's exactly what I swear to do till nothing is left of you." I gulped.