Amelia’s POV
Damien and I rolled back and forth on our shared bed, making love for the fourth time that night alone. When the house was quiet, with everyone but us asleep, we couldn’t keep our hands off of each other.
Some nights our lovemaking was rough and impassioned, other nights we were quick and dirty, but tonight… Tonight was soft and sweet.
Damien gently rolled his hips against me, plunging deeply but slowly. His hands were together, palms flat against one another’s, our fingers laced together.
He kissed me like I might break, and I whispered in his ear all my love for him.
We’d been through so much, faced so many obstacles. The problems we’d recovered from would have broken weaker bonds. But not ours.
Our hearts had been destined for each other across time and space, over re
