Chapitre 39: 38. Sexual Revolution.
I got out of bed alone. Damon's side was still warm, so he had just left. I slept incredibly well and knew it would be a perfect day. I didn't feel medicated at all, and somehow, I was well-recharged and in a good mood. I took my morning shower and picked out my clothes. I knew I'd get to do some shopping today—bonus.
There is one significant advantage to children's clothes. They are almost always comfortable to wear, and I didn't mind how I looked. They had lovely fabrics and nice bright colors, and they didn't were skintight, although I'm still so skinny that nothing would really be skintight on me. I knew and saw in the mirror that I probably looked pretty good for a 13-14-year-old, even if I did my hair right. I just looked so young, and when I wasn't wearing makeup, the clothes helped, and a hell of a lot, as did my little slender frame.
Comfort first. I've never been terribly vain or even paid attention to my appearance—quite the opposite. And when Adam reminded me I was probably being sought after by men, a little disguise as a child wasn't a bad thing at all. Plus, it was an excellent cover for me to go to the sauna with the men and just be—no pressure to be a woman and worry about my body.
I had no curves, not really at all; a-cup would have been flattering on my breasts, and my hips were very narrow. Of course, I was skinny as hell and didn't know if I would fill out at all when I got weight more. Or I'd be closer to normal weight. Thanks to yoga and self-defense, I'd gained some muscle, but then again, Spike and Drusilla's little stunt had taken some of my muscle away.
Samuel had told me I wasn't sexually mature yet and told me the most important things about being horny. I decided it must really take years. Well, after a few days and Damon gets used to our system, he'll calm down, I thought as I dressed.
And it could be that Damon will get himself some woman somewhere in between now that he's a werewolf and a man. I'm sure he has his needs, too. It very well may be that this pack will grow in numbers at some point. But now I was ready for breakfast and then off to the store to look at more ultra-soft, lovely materials in pleasant colors.
All the men were already eating at the breakfast table, so I went to get some coffee and wondered what to get. There was bacon fried but no eggs; I could fry up a couple of duck eggs for myself, and now those savory muffins. But suddenly, Damon was behind me again and guided me by the shoulders to sit down at the table.
" Baby, the sooner you learn that from now on, I, your protector and bodyguard, will give you all the food because I know what I'm doing. Sorry, but baby, now all things are not always up to you anymore. By the way, Baby, I received a paper today that I signed that makes me your doctor, and I have all the power to decide all your medical care. You have no say in the matter. Only I do. If I say blood tests will be taken, they will be taken no matter if you like it or not." Damon said, his voice not quite so playful or seductive but with a steely edge to it, just like Adam's when there's a reason to obey.
I heard as clear a dominance as possible, and since neither Samuel nor Adam reacted in any way, I was good then.
I went to eat and said nothing.
Samuel had been the one with the power in my care before, but he always tried to agree and negotiate. Not to order directly, but fine, let it go for now and concentrate on business. I wonder if Damon will carry all my purchases then, like Adam's guards.
No matter how hard I tried to imagine Damon out shopping for clothes, I wondered if he flirted with some women all the time and only occasionally checked to make sure I was in sight. Yeah, that would probably happen. He probably wouldn't even pay attention to what I was buying; he would just be my bodyguard and watch the surroundings and, in any case, would rush me to make my shopping faster. I guess he would not understand about women's clothes as he had probably just went for women who like to dress up and look pretty, that would not be me.
I had eaten quickly and efficiently and the men ate more slowly. Now that Adam had read the paper, Samuel was reading it and Damon was looking at his phone while he ate. I concentrated on eating and getting my stomach as full as possible again. However, my breakfast comprised a big steak, some macaroni, coffee coca-cola, and a fruit smoothie that Damon had made himself. I didn't even know what fruit he put in it, but it was tasty and fresh; I downed it.
I got up from the table, took my dish to the dishwasher, and said to Damon, who was still eating and studying his phone, " I'll go shopping when you, my bodyguard, are ready. No hurry, I'm going out."
He looked up and grumbled something. I didn't wait for any response and went back outside to enjoy the lovely outdoors.
Damon looked at Adam and Samuel and said, " This shopping trip will be a new one for the young lady. Firstly, clothes, I know a shop where I can get her some adult clothes. Now, the young lady is taking control of everything she can get her hands on, which does not bring safety. But the limits or, more correctly, the right direction does."
His voice was steely, no arguments, and he knew what he was talking about. He continued. "That the wearing of children's clothes will end. Mimi is learning that she is a woman, not a little girl. Mimi also knows that I give the orders, and she obeys. That brings security. She may try to rebel, but I won't give in. This won't be a teen drama, but don't be surprised if she's a little upset when we return."
Adam raised his brows slightly but said nothing, but listened.
"I'm trying to get her to come out of her shell, start to deal with her issues, talk about her feelings and problems like why injections are terrible or sedatives. Whatever's behind it, it will be a really slow process. Once I get a proper strong trust between us, she'll hopefully open up to me. Then, when my vampire side wakes up, I'll have better use of my telepathy, and maybe I can help with that too. But first, Mimi will learn to be a woman and dress, put on makeup, and put herself together."
As the men were a little unsure, Damon took a breath and explained. He was normally impatient, but he knew he needed to get these two on board.
"It'll also keep her safe because pharmaceutical companies aren't looking for a woman who can take care of herself and knows how to dress. They're looking for Mimi, an uncertain creature who doesn't know who or what she is. I won't say anything yet on the way, but I'll ambush this one in the store when it comes up. This is the first stage. To make the woman understand that she is a woman, I will see and treat her as a woman. Not as a child. She gets attention from me, which is not a pat on the head. And that, in turn, helps her feel me as her mate and prepare for the coming rutting, too. "
Adam smiled and said: "Poor Mimi, but you are right. It suits her just fine. I noticed Mimi is looking for anything nice. Nice clothes, chairs, and beds. It doesn't matter what it looks like, as long as it's comfortable. She likes to surround herself with comfort and is not ready to step outside her comfort zone just yet."
Damon nodded and said: "I'm glad we all agree. We'll be leaving soon."
He stood up, nodded to Samuel and Adam, and said, " Go to Mimi's room and get rid of all the kids' clothes. I will buy her a decent selection of clothes today and then I can show you a couple of online stores and Mimi's measurements so you can continue to revamp her wardrobe."
Men nodded as Damon stood and walked outside, smiling to himself lightly.
Damon came out and said: " Honey, are you ready? Let's go."
Yep, I was ready. I had my purse and wallet with me, with a really nice credit card from Adam. However, I was always price conscious and chose carefully what I bought. Not branded clothes, but comfortable clothes. I told Damon in the car where I wanted to go, and he just grunted in response and drove us to the parking garage near the elevators.
" Now baby, I always go out first and open the door for you. You don't rush out of the car alone, you understand?" he said, with a steely voice.
No arguments here.
I nodded and sat politely as Damon exited the car and walked around it, looking alert in every direction. I knew he was using his senses to detect potential danger. Finally, he came and opened my door, and I stepped out. He stayed behind me and guided me with his hand on my back to walk forward. These sneakers Adam had found were comfortable.
Luckily, they were the right size; I loved pink Velcro sneakers. We took the elevator up, and I went to the first store. Damon was walking somewhere behind me, and I was browsing the shelves. No, there was nothing to buy here. It was the next store. I went there. I went through several shops. I had learned to walk alone, knowing that my bodyguards were usually following me.
Damon took Mimi to the mall, and Mimi went off to explore everything. Damon started by checking the surroundings to make sure there was no danger. He searched carefully, watched a few suspicious people, and watched his phone. And then thought he'd go see what Mimi was buying right, but when he looked into the store, Mimi was no longer there.
Oh, fuck. Damon was sure no one had grabbed her. She'd just slipped away. She was discreet, cunning, and very careless. No wonder she could get into trouble, and now she was about to learn a lesson she wouldn't soon forget. He was quite ready to give his lesson, after all he was one hell of the teacher.
Damon activated the app he'd downloaded the night before. It would tell him where Mimi was by tracking her phone. She was already three floors up. She was fast. Damon moved purposefully and dangerously toward the elevator.
He thought to himself, "If Mimi wants to see what I can do, I'll teach her a lesson she'll never forget."
Damon made it to the right floor and set out to find her. Getting out of the elevator, Damon first checked the entire floor, walking slowly and letting his senses work. No danger. Where's Mimi? He spotted her in yet another children's or teenage shop, looking at the discount shelves. Oh fuck, she'd soon learn what she was capable of and what he would allow her to do.
I was already a few floors up in a lovely teen shop, fluffy cardigans, lovely sweatshirts, and trousers. There might be something here, as I'd already found a few nice sweaters and one pair of corduroy pants on the discount rack. I hadn't been paying any attention to my surroundings and was pretty freaked out when suddenly someone pulled me against them and put their hand over my mouth.
A bloody, dangerous voice in my ear said, "This is the last time, Baby, you'll ever do this. What if I had been a pharmaceutical company guy? You'd probably be unconscious and on your way to new trials. How about it, baby? Or if I was some crazy vampire that Spike and Drusilla knew that told them about you? What would you want done to you next? Maybe get blown up again? You're not running away anymore. Do you understand? You make sure you're always in my sight. "
He was really furious with me, and I was trapped in his grip. Voice oozed next to my ear, pure danger.
"But don't worry, baby. I'll show you a few things along the way. First thing, Mimi, you are a woman, not a child, and I'm going to get you some adult clothes, just like there are clothes that fit you. All you have to do is look. I'm going to teach you how to dress and what your size is. But here, you always learn lessons when we do things together. The first lesson starts now. You are a woman, and I will see and experience you as a woman and give you the attention that is given to a woman. And baby, I can tell you this is a lesson you'll remember and remember well."
Damon's hand, which had been in front of my mouth, moved away. He had grabbed my wrists with his other hand and was holding me tight against him. His other leg was between my legs, so my feet were slightly apart. I felt his other hand push the hem of my shirt and start stroking my ribs, taking my nipple between his fingers. His fingers were hot, dexterous, and damn good at what they did.
No one had ever touched me like he did and I did not know that my freaking nipples could get sensations like this. I was still shocked whole thing and this turn. My mind was pretty damn confused.
He began to play with my nipple, teasing, rubbing, and pinching almost until my nipple was fully exposed and very sensitive. He repeated the operation on the other side, blowing into my ears at the same time.
He laughed and said, " Oh baby, do you feel how your body reacts as the master handles you? You can't help yourself, those little sighs and the way you stiffen when you feel the pleasure, oh baby..."
His voice was husky, dark and so damn seductive and I was pretty much almost puddle of goo in his hands.
Then, when both my nipples were hard, his hand started to wander again. He was brushing and touching, and this was no doctor. He knew how to use his entire palm, his fingertips, stroking, touching my skin. I couldn't help but sigh. I knew where that hand was going when his hard thigh pushed powerfully between my legs, separating them even more.
The hand continued its relentless course, down my side, around my waist, on my stomach, and inside the collar of my pants, I was wearing stretch jeans with elastic waistband and his skilled fingers found their way inside my pants, inside my panties too.
He found my clitoris effortlessly and touched it. Teasing my pussy, I moaned again and moved. His fingers continued to tease my pussy and stroke my pussy lips before he pushed a finger inside my pussy, feeling and moving it inside me. His fingers caressed the top wall of my pussy, searching for my G-spot. His leg held my legs apart. I was helpless in his grip but this was not bad, not at all. I was helpless there was nothing for me to do than feel the pleasure, surrender to the pleasure.
His finger continued its exploration, and I felt his thumb begin to play with my clit, teasing, arousing. Occasionally, he would push his finger deeper and rub the roof of my pussy.
Now I moved my hips involuntarily, and Damon growled in my ear, " Good baby, oh, how you respond well, feel how your body knows what it wants. It wants me right here. You're so sensitive and rightly offering yourself to my fingers."
I couldn't help myself at all. The feeling he created in my body was incredible. I shuddered, feeling the orgasm building and building, gasping for breath, and he seemed to enjoy the reaction he had aroused in me. His finger moved faster inside me. He pressed it harder against my G-spot, stretching my pussy. His thumb felt no mercy on my clit, and somehow, he had lifted my wrists higher so that he could casually tease my nipples.
Finally, he made me climax, and I bit my lip to keep from screaming out loud. Waves of pleasure coursed through my body. He pulled his finger away from me and licked it clean.
I was still in his grip when he said in my ear: "Did you know, darling, that you taste like strawberries and champagne? Someday, baby, I'm going to taste you straight, not with my fingers, but with my tongue in your pussy."
His speech was something that I couldn't get the words out of my mouth. I wasn't sure if my legs would even carry me. I was still experiencing few after shocks and damn my pussy felt so damn sensitive.
Finally, he let go of me and said: "That kind of attention, baby. That's what I give a woman."
He looked at me for a moment and took my hand.
"Come on, let's go find you some clothes." He said confidently, a little coldly, dominantly at least. I followed him because now I hadn't got myself together at all.
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