Now, there was nothing left between them but friction and fire.
Damien pulled back just an inch, his forehead pressed against hers, his breath coming in ragged, scorched hitches. His eyes were no longer dark; they were black, reflecting a hunger that threatened to unmake them both. He cupped the underside of her hips, lifting her just enough to align her with the heavy, pulsing heat of him.
Then, with a single, slow, and devastatingly deep thrust, he entered her.
Maya’s head fell back against the wall, her eyes snapping shut as a sharp, fractured gasp tore from her throat. The sensation was visceral—a tidal wave of fullness and heat that made her entire body shudder. It was too much and yet not nearly enough. Her fingers dug into his shoulders, her nails marking the hard planes of his b
