Chapter Forty Six

She moaned as he slid into his root and gripped her hips thrusting in and out hard and fast his pelvis slapping against her ass as he pounded into her. He was not gentle, pumping into her like a piston his arm around her waist so she had to take it growling possessively as he took his pleasure. Katya's eyes flew open and she sniffed, the air the scent of dark chocolate and pine filled her nose, and she growled angrily, 'Get your fucking hands off me, Damon.' She struggled to free herself but he held her in a vice-like grip and she found herself tipped onto her belly and pinned beneath him as he ground harder into her softness, 'Fuck you feel so good Katya, why would I let you go.' With quick movements, he tied her hands behind her back leaving her helpless as he leaned over her,