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Frozen to the Spot - Delena FanFic	By : MsRatedR Category: S through Z > Vampire Diaries Views: 10452 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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I kissed him back, lovingly, honestly, knowing the walls had gone. His cock began to stir, still inside of me, exciting my insatiable lust for him.
I wanted him again and again, a million times over until there was nothing left to have, knowing the end would be infinite. He began to tickle his fingers along the side of my chest, from my hip to my shoulder and I smiled up into his face.
“Elena Gilbert, you have the most soft skin I have ever felt and the most incredibly delicious breasts,” he said as he reached down to kiss my nipple. “I could lick and touch your unforgettable body all day and night and never be tired of it... and I plan to.”
My face grew hot just at the thought of it and I began to gently move my hips in response, his erection ever growing once again, still inside of me. He continued in his sexy deep voice, “in the hallway, when I reached down into your tight hot pussy I couldn’t believe how wet you already were for me. I could have fucked you then and there, right into the wall, so hard we would have fallen through,” a devilish look flashed within his eyes. His fingers still tracing over my body and chest, I was getting so hot I felt like I was on fire. “Damon, what are you doing to me?” I said with a groan as he began moving in and out of my core again, invigorating my senses and playing with my sanity.
“Only everything I’ve wanted to do to you since the first time we met. You have no idea how many times I’ve imagined this Elena,” he paused, the cheeky grin slowly leaving his face as he looked into mine with intensity. “...and it’s a million times better than anything I ever could have thought.”
He leant down and kissed me roughly, his undead side really coming through. It was exhilarating. Knowing I had that effect on him made my heart leap. His thrusts grew hard and deep and he moaned loudly, gasping for air as he sliced through me. My still sensitive flesh screamed on the brink of pain and ultimate unrelenting pleasure. I loved the way his body washed over me and how it felt to have his arms around me. I lent to the side and licked and kissed his bicep, resting just near my head. He tasted like pure sex, tantalizing my mouth and making me want more.
“You feel so good inside of me Damon.... don’t stop,” I moaned as his striking thrusts and sexual prowess overwhelmed me. He grabbed one of my legs and bent it up between us, hoisting my knee over his shoulder and pressing down hard. It made him go deeper and I cried in pleasure as he touched that sweet spot inside, sending stabbing pains of bliss through my body. I reached down to feel his cock pounding in and out of me, touching the sweet wetness of our combined juices. It was so thick and hard, I thought he’d be done any second, but the smirk across his face said otherwise and I was elated to be nowhere near the end of his incessant pounding.
I kissed him hungrily, sucking on his lips and tongue, wanting every inch of him that I could. “Oh Damon... I love what you do to me, don’t stop.”
“Fuck Elena, you’re going to be the death of me,” he said between breaths, as he fought back the veins and regained control. He let go of my leg and picked me up, my legs wrapping around his hips, my arms around his neck, not wanting us to separate. Hi kissed me violently, and pulled away asking, “do you trust me Elena?”
“Yes,” I breathed back and he flipped my legs around and slammed me onto the bed on my stomach, his cock leaving me for but a moment and driving in from behind. “Damon!” I screamed in pleasure, as he drove into my sweet spot, crying out in delight every time he hit it. His thrusts came harder and faster and with each one I slipped deeper into eternal ecstasy, spots filling my eyes as I clutched at the sheets underneath me barely able to hold up my weight.
He leant down over me and kissed my back, one hand finding my breast and the other stroking my throbbing flesh, teasing my nub in the process. He nibbled at the back of my ear and licked across my neck. “Is this good Elena, is this how you want me to fuck you?”
“Yes!” I cried, “don’t ever stop!”
“Never,” he replied with a moan of pleasure and he held my body so tight I thought I might break from his deathly grip. But I didn’t, I couldn’t. In all the times he had lost control, or his temper, he had never hurt me and I knew I could trust him with every inch of me. And so I let him pound into me, harder and faster, smashing our skin together; creating an enormous friction that at any moment might explode. I could only see spots now and he was unapologetically fucking me senseless.
My core was tightening again, but I wasn’t ready for release, the strong hard pounds sending mini-orgasms from my sweet spot right through my legs and up my spine. The feeling was amazing and I rode every moment of my sweet pleasure with unrelenting moans and cries when he twisted and found another spot.
He was completely out of control, fangs bared, gasping, moaning my name. “Elena, fuck, how are you so fucking tight and wet... oh Elena, fuck, Elena.”
He picked me up again, this time turning me to face him, slamming his back against the wall and shoving me up and down onto his cock, the sheer pleasure rocketing through my body with each bounce. Both of us, moaning through parted teeth, grabbing at each other, desperate for relief from this agonizing ecstasy.
He spun and my back was now against the wall, his stamina straining as I felt his climax approach. His cock hardened within me and I tightened in response, trying to keep him inside. My back was grinding into the wall; it was rough and hard, only adding to my arousal. He held my by the hips, effortlessly and continued to drive into me, hard and eager. “I can’t take it anymore, it feels too good Elena, I don’t want to hurt you,” he gasped. But it only made me grab him tighter, my fingers scratching at his hips and back pulling him in closer. I wanted to feel every inch of his body on mine, pinning me against the wall and boring a hole through it, like he’d only just mused.
As my orgasm crept through, approaching its release, he stopped his violent thrusting for just a moment, pulling out to the tip and holding me there begging for his return. “Don’t stop,” I gasped as he held me still, one arm wrapped around my back, the other reaching up to touch my face.
“You’re so beautiful Elena, I want to watch you cum. I want to see every piece of pleasure ripple across your face,” he stated, his voice dripping with lust and need. I stared at him, so completely aroused, and braced myself for the frenzied waves I knew where soon to hit.
He slowly and expertly moved inside me, angling right towards my sweet spot knowing exactly how to tease it. He rubbed me slowly back and forth from the inside, tilting in different directions as he did so. He continued to tease that one special spot and I knew he was more than aware of exactly how to finish me. But he wanted to prolong it knowing each teasing stroke would make that final one just that little bit more delicious.
I grappled through his hair, reefing him in for a lust-filled kiss and he lost his concentration. Our lips parted and he pulled back watching my expression as he began pounding right into me, hitting that spot, sending fiery bolts of pleasure ripping through my body, tearing me from the inside. My face flushed and I screamed his name as my eyes shut tight, my back arched and I rode out the wave, trying to catch my breath. I wanted the same experience so I forced myself back to reality and fixed on his face. Fangs exposed, he growled, his face tightening in pleasurable pain as he spilled inside of me. His hot flesh sliced through my body like molten lava, setting me a light. I watched as he gasped and pounded, moaning repeatedly with every final thrust as he spilt every last drop. The look of his face was enough to send me spiraling back out of control and my body shivered as remnants of my spent pleasure twitched through me.
He slowly slid out of me; it felt suddenly strange to be so empty. My legs gently falling to the ground shaking as they landed; and he held me, pinned to the wall, kissing my forehead.
I gently kissed him, my lips forming soft, wet bites on his, through my smile. “That was amazing,” I whispered.
“Only because you’re amazing,” he said with his achingly beautiful side-smirk. His hands traced along my hairline, gently pushing it from my sweaty face and I felt heavy and spent in his arms, my body still vibrating from the pleasure and adjusting to my stance.
He swiftly lifted me and placed me gently on his bed, leaning over me briefly to adjust my pillow and lying to my side. I could still feel the electric heat between us and was shocked that after our repeated trysts of the day, it still remained.
“Well Damon Salvatore, you just fucked me senseless,” I said in a quiet, sultry voice staring into his blue eyes with a grin on my face.
“...I’d do it again in a heartbeat,” he quipped and reached down to kiss my lips, smiling as he traced my cheek. “I can’t believe how lucky I am,” he shared quietly, in disbelief. “What did I do to deserve you?”
“You were just you,” I whispered back, “that’s all I need.”
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