DAMIEN’S POV
I had done it. I had broken her beyond all sense. She was mine, in every possible way. And I only had my mother to thank. I left Aria sleeping on the bed. She was understandably exhausted - her body gave out as soon as I was done with her. Sleep came next, a hard breathing leaving her swollen lips. She had never looked sexier.
It took everything in my power not to slide myself inside her exposed centre, to plunge deep inside her with a satisfying grunt. I found myself forcing my body to remember she was asleep- vulnerable, and she won't be able to enjoy it until she wakes up.
When she does, I will have my way with her. And nothing will stop me. I stood at the doorway for a second, watching the way her messy hair lay on the bed, scattered strands spread across the fine duvet
