*{RUE}*

Damon let out a low, gravelly groan that rumbled deep in his chest as he straightened back into the armchair.

His dark eyes remained locked on my face, watching with cruel satisfaction while I desperately tried to catch my breath.

Choking back a sob, I dragged the back of my hand across my mouth, smearing the thick mess of spit and precum over my lips and chin.

My chest heaved violently.

My throat was scraped and burning, and my eyes leaked tears from the brutal face fucking he had just given me.

After a long moment he finally removed his hand from his stomach where I had punched him....