Stoned (The Stone Series) (43 page)

Damian carries me through his bedroom into the bathroom and places me on the floor in front of the toilet. He grabs my hair into a ponytail and holds it in one of his hands while the other hand massages over the tense muscles of my back. I let go and empty my stomach into the toilet numerous times, the effects of our night, my fast descent into subspace then back to reality, the cameras then his father’s accusations getting the best of me. The whole time I am puking Damian is kissing the back of my neck and holding back my hair. He makes soothing sounds and when I’m done he flushes the toilet and helps me to my feet. He leads me to the double sink and brushes his teeth as I brush mine.

“Some of that was just you coming back from your trip to subspace too abruptly because of my parents. Better now?” he asks.

“Yes, much. Thank you for taking care of me but more for standing up for me. I have been living with this nightmare for so long. I never told anyone, Day because of what just happened, I knew no one would believe me. Ryan always gets his way.”

Damian places both of his hands flat on my belly and smiles up at me. “I’m guessing the puking was from a combination of bottoming out and how upset my father made you, which I will be dealing with later but just so you know, if he happened to be right, I’d be happy. It would be okay, you know.”

“Day, we have known each other for less than a month. We’re not ready to be discussing having a child and no, I am not pregnant. I should get my period any day now.”

“Oh, fuck, really? What, then I’m cut off for a week?”

“Pretty much but don’t you think we have bigger problems right now to deal with?”

Damian doesn’t want his parents to ruin our night so after he apologizes for their behavior more times than needed he asks that we don’t talk about them again for the rest of the evening and I am all too eager to agree. He tells me I should lie down for a rest while he speaks with the security team. He helps me take off my clothes and climb into bed. He kisses me softly at first but soon a growing desire that I cannot resist bubbles between us. We start grabbing for each other’s bodies and the kiss deepens as I feel Damian press his body on top of mine.

“Is it demented that I wanted you even when you were throwing up?” he asks.

“Yes, but I like that you do.”

Damian smiles down at me as he starts to fumble with his belt. I help him out of his pants and he removes my clothes then I wrap my legs around his waist as he effortlessly slides inside me.

“This is my favorite place to be, inside you. No matter what shit is going on out there, in here, inside you, it’s always just us.”

Damian begins to move slowly and when I arch my neck back he suckles the skin I’ve exposed for him as he murmurs, “I’m going to make love to you slowly, Syd. I want to be inside you for hours. I need this as much as you do right now, baby.”

Damian holds true to his promise and we make love slowly and tenderly, savoring each other more than ever before. By the time we are done I am starving and in need of nourishment. Damian is so attuned to my body that he must sense my hunger as he says, “Come. I’m going to make you some comfort food.”

“You can cook too? God, you really are a catch” I tease.

“Mmm…” he purrs as he once again licks my neck and smells my hair. “And don’t you forget it but don’t get too excited. My favorite comfort food is grilled cheese which I plan to serve you burnt and with Mrs. Ford’s left over warmed up tomato soup.”

“Sounds perfect” I laugh as he leads me back into the living room where all the commotion from before has subsided. Only Mac remains with Dominick and Jonesie, all waiting for Damian. Damian motions for us all to sit at the island as he starts preparing to make grilled cheese sandwiches. It’s amazing how this man who is clearly in turmoil over me and his family, as well as my safety can be so calm and pulled together.

He butters slices of bread and adds a little more to the griddle before placing the bread on top of it. He adds slices of both cheddar and American cheese, a smear of pesto sauce with sliver thin slices of tomato before putting another piece of buttered bread on top. Damian reaches into the freezer and removes a container labeled “tomato soup” and places it to defrost in the microwave.

“It’s late so talk while this cooks” he says to the guys.

Mac begins, “Well, the phone taps are all in place as are the security cameras. They are all undetectable to the untrained eye and were installed quickly and in a manner that would not have alerted anyone. In light of what occurred this evening we will be placing phone taps on all phone lines at your parents. Can you get us into their home and your father’s office?”

“Yes. I am planning on paying them a visit myself tomorrow. You can come along and if they cooperate we’ll do the install then, if not I’ll get you access to whatever you need without their knowledge” Damian answers then asks, “What’s the motivation here with my parents? What is Richard up to?”

“Our best guess is to alienate Sydney from your family in hopes that you’d side with them and she’d become an easier target. He must be privy to what his son has up his sleeve.”

“Oh, yeah. Great plan. They know me so well. This is laughable.”

“Yes, it is for people who know you but they don’t know you or what you’re capable of which works to our advantage. They’re assuming she’s nothing more to you than anyone else ever has been. We need them to continue to think that.”

“Well, they’re wrong. What else?”

Dominick answers this time, “We will sit with both of you and the entire team on Thursday night and discuss our plan for Friday. I have some concerns I want ironed out before we speak to you both about it. I have every confidence we’ll be ready for Friday.”

“We better be. I don’t want her anywhere near any kind of harm which means she is never to come into contact with Mark and it goes without saying I hope that she should not even see Ryan” Damian states as he glances in my direction. 

I know he thinks I am too weak to handle a run in with my step brother and I have to admit he might be right. Just then the microwave beeps and Damian removes the soup and dishes it out. He plates the sandwiches and adds some potato chips. I stand to get drinks and he glares at me so I sit back down and wait for him to hand me a beer. He nods at me and smiles at my choice of beverage.

“What’s up with the renewed interest in me from the media?”

Jonesie takes that one, “I have a contact with them and it seems that they were sent a tip that you had a love interest with a shady background. You know how they are, when they smell blood the sharks come out to eat. We’ll shut it down as best as we can. We think the call has something to do with Ryan. They got her name somehow, makes sense to suspect him.”

We eat in near silence and when the guys are done they thank Damian and they walk together with him obviously for a private word into his home office leaving me in the kitchen. He turns quickly and says, “Leave the mess and go to bed, I’ll be right there. Take the lap top with you so we can do some shopping from bed.” He winks at me and a chill runs down my spine.

I get changed into a comfy t-shirt of Damian’s with his company’s logo and a pair of his boxers before I flip open his lap top and enter Damian’s password, S-T-O-N-E. I hope this man has tighter security with his more important business. His wallpaper is a picture of me that must have been taken by him while I was asleep in this very bed. I have a small smile on my mouth, like I am dreaming of him. My hair has been pushed behind my ear.

I pull up Megan’s website and spread my design plans on the bed as Damian is walking into the room. He smiles at me and starts to undress. His back is to me as he slides his dress shirt off his bulky shoulders. I see the tattoo first and feel the building desire in my lower belly.

“When did you get the ink?”

“Ink? What are you a biker bitch now?”

“Okay, when did you get the tat?”

“Cute. I got it when we opened The Society. All four of the Head Masters have them in one place or another. I thought it looked cool here. I’m thinking about getting another one soon. What would you think if I got another?”

“I don’t know if I told you this or not but it’s a huge turn on for me. When I see that tattoo on you it makes me want to fuck you.”

“I have created a monster, haven’t I? Expect to see it all the time if that’s the response I’ll get. I might even tattoo my entire body.”

Damian has changed into a pair of his boxers and a t-shirt as well and climbed onto the bed to sit next to me to review my plans.
I decided to keep Damian’s plan close to my initial concept, only making changes to add things he asked for that I hadn’t thought about. The playroom will be painted in a deep dark blue with natural dark wood trim and crown molding. I tell Damian that I do plan on using the artist from the auction who creates the amazing nude works of art. I contacted her today. I shyly tell him that I am planning on posing for the paintings a week from Monday. Damian asks me if I still want to do some together for his bedroom and I agree to those as well, inviting him to my session. He raises his eyebrows and smiles his playful smile as he leans in and growls into my ear and nibbles my neck.

I move on to the furniture and layout of the space. I will be using a table with stirrups off to one corner. The table will be covered in red leather as will the stirrups. A St. Andrew’s Cross will be installed on the wall like the one Damian had me chained to earlier tonight at The Society and will be what the eye sees upon entering the space as it will be on the wall directly in front of the door. Damian wasn’t sure about the suspension system for the ceiling but I have included it. It will add interest to the space and will look like a lighting feature until closer inspection. Off in another section there will be two red leather padded benches side by side. Two king sized beds will be placed in the center of the room with red silk sheets, pillows and bolsters. A cabinet of drawers to store toys and a cabinet to hang whips, floggers and the like will be in dark wood to match the trim and crown molding. The finishing touch will be a pool table covered in red velvet that will have metal rings allowing cuffs to be clipped to it so someone can be restrained. There will be state of the art audio equipment, TVs and cameras and one wall will be a two way mirror allowing people who want to watch but not be seen to do so. That is going to mean making a space behind the mirror for people to watch but I’m confident in Pete’s skills, he and his team have agreed to work on this project with me. When I asked him, I learned that Pete is also a sexual Dominant that practices out of The Society so he understands the needs for the space.

“I love it all, when do we start?” Damian asks like an excited child the day before Christmas.

“We start the remodel on Monday if all goes as planned. I will speak to Megan tomorrow to place the order for the furniture and equipment. Once it all arrives and the remodel is done we’ll put it all into place. I think it can be done within two maybe three weeks time.”

“Sounds great, all of it. Now let’s shop for some toys that I can’t wait to use on you.”

We turn to the lap top and Megan’s website to scroll through toys I have agreed I will try with Damian. We start with the vibrators and he suggests I pick one that will stimulate my G-Spot. I decide on a silicone one that looks interesting. It promises to provide direct stimulation to my G-Spot and create amazing orgasms. I can’t imagine it can do more to me than Damian can but I agree to give it a try. We move on to another kind of vibrator, this one is made to stimulate my clitoris. It’s thin and stainless steel making it look almost too clinical but the thought of Damian holding it over my exposed love button while he tongues my opening is making me wet just thinking about it. He adds a tiny clitoral ring saying we’ll need to use this with the vibrator. The last one we purchase is an anal vibrator that is of a rotating beaded variety. Damian has to do a lot of begging to get me to even agree to purchase this one. And I’ve only agreed to purchase it, I have not yet agreed to use it but we’ll see, he can be very persuasive especially when he’s naked and I’m on the brink of a mind shattering orgasm.

Damian already bought us cuffs, a spreader bar and a blindfold so we skip over those toys. Our next purchases are anal beads and love balls. “I can’t wait to place these love balls inside of you and watch you spend the whole day aroused and squirming waiting for me to make you come” he murmurs in my ear with a slight flick of his tongue over the lobe causing shivers to run down my spine and leave behind an ache between my legs. “I’m not wearing them in public” I warn him. All he says is, “We’ll see.”