**Chapter 4: Consumed by Darkness**

As the last waves of pleasure subsided, Damon's body finally stilled, his chest heaving with exertion as he gazed down at Elena. His eyes burned with an intensity that made her shiver, and his voice was low and husky as he spoke. "You're so much perkier and tighter than my wife," he said, his words sending a shiver down her spine. Elena felt a flush rise to her cheeks as she met his gaze, her body still reeling from the intensity of their passion. She knew that she was being used, that Damon was using her for his own pleasure, but she couldn't help the way her body responded to him. Damon's eyes seemed to bore into her soul, his gaze piercing as he continued to speak. "I have to admit, I was expecting it to be like this," he said, his voice dripping with satisfaction. "You have a way of making me feel alive, Elena. A way of making me feel like I'm 20 years younger." As he spoke, Damon's hands reached up to cup her breasts, his fingers squeezing her nipples until they were tight and aching. Elena gasped, her body responding to his touch, and Damon's eyes flashed with desire. "I'll give you anything you want, Elena," he said, his voice low and husky. "I'll give you all the money in the world, a mansion, a yacht, anything. All you have to do is continue letting me fuck you every day." Elena's eyes widened in shock as she met his gaze, her mind reeling with the implications of his words. She knew that she was being bought, that Damon was paying her for her body, but a part of her didn't care. She was addicted to the way he made her feel, addicted to the rush of pleasure that came with his touch. As she looked into his eyes, Elena knew that she was in trouble. She was in too deep, and she didn't know how to get out. But for now, she was willing to play along, willing to see where this twisted game would lead. "Okay," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. Damon's eyes flashed with triumph, and his hands reached up to pull her close. "Good girl," he whispered, his lips brushing against her ear. "I knew you'd see things my way." As he spoke, Damon's body began to move again, his cock stirring inside her as he prepared to take her once more. Elena felt herself being pulled under, her body responding to his every command, and she knew that she was lost in the darkness, forever consumed by the passion that burned between them.