Well, hello my readers, we are finally here the final chapter that I teased and started on that I left you guys with. You know how they say be careful what you wish for? Well I kind of got that with a review mentioning something negative about the last chapter that I did not even think that someone would take it that way, but that is what reviews are for. I am not going to bring what they said or defend myself with this long ass speech and just leave it as is. On with the story!

"So what are you going to do about me," Damon whispered against her lips.

Bonnie surged forward knocking Damon back off of her, his back slammed into the island behind. She bent over quickly and pulled her shorts up and ran out the room. She didn't yell and curse at me she just ran.

'She just ran!' Damon fumed angrily, his horniness finally getting the best of him as he looked at the stairs that just had a witch in denial running up to them. 'Not again.'

Bonnie stood under the hot water, scrubbing her still tingling skin, trying to erase the feeling of his fingers and tongue from her body. 'God, am I so, desperate for sex to let Damon put his hands all over me?' Bonnie poured more body wash onto her hands and ran them over her body, her hands wandering to her core giving it a slow stroke, before she groaned and turned to wash herself off.

"It's not like I didn't like it," Bonnie mumbled to herself.

"That is just what I wanted to hear."

Bonnie gasped as she saw an already naked Damon pushing through the shower curtain.

"Damon, get out," Bonnie's voice came out slightly shaky with both fear and excitement.

"Nah-uh, I am not doing this anymore," Damon said, still angry for being left with blue balls downstairs, he backed her into the wall of the shower. "No more running away, no more denial, you tell me right now and I will leave you alone."

"Tell you what?"

"Tell me you didn't love what I did to you. That you didn't love the feel of mouth on you, my tongue in your mouth and in your pussy, the thought of me sliding into you, doesn't make you wet?"

Damon stared into Bonnie's eyes, his throbbing erection pressed between them.

"I did like it, I tried really hard not to like it but it made me feel so good and I have always wanted you, but I did not want to be another one of your conquest."

"Like you could ever compare with those strumpets." Damon said before bringing his lips to Bonnies. He didn't crash his lips to hers like before, it was a slow and searching kiss. However what was going on with his hands and hips were the complete opposite. His hands were searching everywhere, as in trying to permanently mark the feel of him into her flesh. His hands finally made it to her behind as he picked her up and pressed her against the wall again, grounding his hard member into her hot core.

"You seem to find yourself in the position a lot," he murmured against her mouth.

"You like putting me here," Bonnie moaned, reaching in between them to caress his dick, causing a growl to come out of Damon's throat.

"Enough foreplay." Damon swiped her hand away from him only to replace it with his own hand. He led his cock to her center against, feeling that she was still wet from their earlier activities. Damon slowly pushed into her tight, wet heat.

"Oh, yes," Damon groaned, as he set a slow pace, more for her to get used to him than for his benefit. "Tell me how you like it."

"Wha?" Bonnie asked as he opened her eyes only to see Damon looking directly into her eyes.

"How do you like it, hard, slow, what?"

"I don't care, as long as you don't stop, I don't care." Bonnie tightened her legs around his waist, while simultaneously tightening her inner muscles around his cock.

Damon closed his eyes as he felt her tighten. "Whatever you say baby."

Damon's pace slowly started to speed up, though he wasn't slamming into her like a savage, his movements were quick and shallow, bringing her quick pleasure, though not enough to make her cum.

"Look at me while I fuck you," Damon barked at her, keeping his eyes on her while he ravished her body. This surprised Bonnie, not thinking Damon would want to stare into her soul while he had his way with her. Keeping her eyes open was a challenge, the pleasure was almost too much.

"I'm cumming," Bonnie moaned, leaning her head back against the tile but keeping her eyes on Damon.

"Say my name," Damon demanded, burying his face into her neck, feeling her tighten around his cock.

"Damon!" Bonnie came, with waves of pleasure coming over her making her toes curl.

Even after Bonnie came down from her high Damon just kept going.

'With all the practice he has gotten over the years he must have great stamina.' Bonnie thought as she felt the pleasure build up again sending her into a second orgasm.

With Bonnie getting her third release of the day, Damon finally allowed himself to cum. Throwing his head back he let out a loud groan before crashing his lips onto Bonnies.

Damon reached beside him to turn the water off, which had now gone cold. Damon slowly pulled himself out of Bonnie and swung her up into his arms, bridal style.

"What are you doing," Bonnie said dazed, as Damon carried their still wet bodies out of the bathroom and down the hall to his bedroom.

"What does it look like I am doing? I never said I was done with you."

The End

How did you like it, was it what you thought it would be, was it better, was it worst? I know I can't believe I actually finished one of my stories as well. I will be starting a new story very soon I just have to go over my notes so keep an eye out. Goodbye.