Damian's POV
Once wasn't enough.
It was never enough with her.
Even as Aria collapsed against my chest, her breathing ragged and her body trembling from the aftermath of her release, I could feel the hunger still coiling tight in my gut.
The bond between us hummed with satisfaction, but it wasn't satisfied. Not yet.
My wolf was prowling beneath my skin, demanding more. Demanding to claim her again and again until there was no doubt in either of our minds that she belonged to me.
"Damian," Aria breathed against my neck, her voice soft and sated. "We should—"
"We should nothing." I cut her off, my hands already moving to her hips, lifting her slightly before pulling her back down onto me.
She gasped, her body still sensitive from the last orgasm, and I felt her clen
