1 Broken for the first time (2/2)

But once her eyes met his, he was left stunned.

Tears filled those beautiful limpid eyes and left her eyes to roll down like colorless shining pearls.

His thumb lifted up and wiped away her warm tears but they were soon replaced by new and fresh ones.

”Crying?”, he said once he looked at his wet thumb and chuckled darkly. He looked back at the girl and said ”Why?”

Once his hand left her chin, she again looked down. She was silent and had no intentions of answering to him.

Damon leaned in closer to her. His lips were inches away from her ear. He saw her shudder when his breath hit her neck.

”Didn't you enjoy it last night more than me?”, Damon whispered in her ear in his husky voice.

As his deep evocative voice brought back some flashes of last night, Rosaline shook her head frantically to get rid of those images.

”Please. Don't”, her dejected and broken voice begged silently.

His words were like sharp daggers to her. Cutting through her soul and heat, leaving her wounded.

Damon smiled at her.

”I remember it was you who was screaming my name when I...”

”Stop it!”, she shouted and moved her head away to cover her ears while tears rolled down her eyes and blurred her vision. She broke into sobs and sniffs.

Her body started shaking.

Damon had an amused look on his face.

He moved away a little and grabbed her face.

”Does it hurt that bad?”, as he said, he placed his hand on her thigh.

Rosaline knew what did he mean by saying it. And she knew why was he doing it. He wanted to see her cry. He wanted to hurt her. He wanted to break her.

She took a deep breath to control her sobbing and tears.

”What else you want now? Haven't you already taken everything from me? Aren't you satisfied now? Why don't you let me go now”, Rosaline said in a hopeless voice.

Deep down she knew that no matter what he wouldn't let her go.

”Let you go?”, he breathed. He sneered as if he was listening to a joke. He placed a hand gently on her face, ”Why would I let you go?”, his eyes landed on her luscious lips that were swollen from last night kissing and were even more enticing now, ”I've not gotten enough of you yet”

As he said this, he leaned in closer to her. Sensing his intentions, Rosaline tried to get away but Damon held her firmly and pinned her down on the bed.

”Don't”, Rosaline uttered as she struggled to get away.

Damon pushed her down and held her hands forcefully against the mattress. He looked down at the girl trembling beneath him. She had her eyes closed as she helplessly waited for the next thing to be done to her.

He smiled down at her and kissed her lips. When his lips met her, the intense feeling dominated his senses. It was the feeling that could make him forget his every misfortune and regret. It was the feeling that he carved for since the day he first kissed him. The feeling that was like a drug to him. His addiction. The feeling no other woman was capable of giving him.

Her lips tasted salty due to her tears. But to Damon, they were sweet as ever.

How could he let that feeling go?

”I'm never letting you go”, he let go of her lips and said to her in a hoarse voice, ”Because you're mine”

Saying he bit her neck while Rosaline stayed still without any disobedience and let him has his way with her.