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Eilika's entire body shuddered, a long wave of pleasure washing through her as she lay breathless against the sheets.
Damian sat back on his knees between her legs, a satisfied smirk resting on his lips as he deliberately brought his fingers to his mouth.
"That was intense," he stated softly.
"My body..." she whispered, her voice trembling slightly, unable to pull her gaze away from him.
"This is how true pleasure feels," Damian murmured, leaning forward until he hovered directly over her, his broad shoulders blocking out the dim light of the room.
He looked deep into her eyes, his tone shifting into something steady and earnest. "I believe you are ready for me, but if you do not wish to proceed any further, you only have to say so."
"No, do not stop," Eilika whispered, her fingers trailing up his arms to rest against his broad shoulders. "I want you. I have longed for this for so very long. I am ready."
