Damien’s POV:
I watched with rapt attention as the body of my mate sank into the silk mattress, her legs were parted slightly as she glanced up at me and met my gaze with wide, lustful eyes.
Her torn dress still clung tightly to her hips, and her thighs were gleaming wet, evidence of her own desire for me. I got down on her, my c**k hardening again. I moved slowly, and let the massive girth of my c**k brush against her inner thigh as I settled myself and rested between her legs.
The heat radiating from her called to both me and my wolf, and it was a lustful song that I could not ignore.
“Damien,” Lily breathed my name like it was the most important thing in the world. Her hands reached up and without so much as a blink, she tore my linen shirt off and threw them on the floor. She t
