ELARA'S POV
Damien kissing me softly at first, moving slowly, was what woke up me up. But that feeling of his warm lips on my neck moved downwards slightly, then it deepened with more hunger as his mouth moved along my skin in a way that sent unexpected heat straight down, between my legs.
For the first time in days, I had slept so peacefully now, with his warm, hard body pressed close to mine under the sheets. He noticed when my eyes fluttered open to look at him, half lidded.
“Damien,” I moaned his name.
"I need you, Elara," he said to me with a voice that was low yet rough.
"I need you too," I whispered back. The words came out of my mouth quickly and easily because they were true.
We sat up together on the bed and I pulled my shirt over my head before I tossed it aside while Da
