Demetrius let out a low, victorious growl against my damp skin as the tremors of my orgasm slowly began to settle. Easing me down from his shoulders with effortless strength, he set my feet gently onto the soft, cool grass.
He didn't give me a second to catch my breath. Stepping back just enough to slide his own trousers off, he wiped the back of his hand across his mouth, his dark eyes fixed on mine with raw, unbridled hunger.
"Delicious as usual," he purred, his voice a dangerous, velvet rasp.
He sank down onto the lush moss, pulling me down with him and settling between my thighs. Before I could even draw a full breath, his hand surged up to cup the back of my neck, tilting my head to the side as his fangs scraped sharply over my collarbone, sinking into my mate mark with a possessiv
