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Fuck, that sound.
Pulling her away from the wall, I carried her over to the bed, where I sat on the edge and leaned back on my elbows. Somehow, I filled her even deeper that way, and her swollen clit throbbed where it pressed against the base of my cock.
“It’s yours,” I rasped, staring at the sexiest fucking thing I’d ever seen. “No one else’s.”
“Never?” Clover asked, holding my stare as she rocked against me.
I shook my head, transfixed by the look on her face. “Never. Take it, angel. Take what’s yours.”
With hooded eyes and hardened nipples, Clover held my stare as she leaned forward, sliding her hand around the back of my neck and sealing her fat pink lips over mine. Her hair surrounded me like a fortress, blocking everything out, except for the only thing that mattered—her. Us. This.
Shifting my weight to my good arm, I used my right to hold her neck and jaw, squeezing slightly as she sucked my tongue. She kept me deep inside of her as she ground against me, rolling her hips and whispering my name, and as much as I wanted to stay that way forever, I wanted to give her what she wanted more.
Lifting my hips, I let go of her jaw and grabbed her arse, pressing her into me as I fucked her back.
“Oh God. Damien. Mmm. Please.”
It was the please that killed me. Laid me to waste as I sat up, wrapped her soft, warm body in my arms, and let it all go. A flood of indescribable pleasure and a lifetime of pain tore through me, and Clo drank it down hungrily, letting me fill her until she overflowed. Tears ran down her face as she whimpered through her release, but this time, she didn’t try to hide them. This time, she laughed as I dipped my head and caught one on my tongue.
“I love you, angel.”
“I love you more.”
Now, it was my turn to laugh.
Clo sniffled adorably as I ran my hands over her tits and kissed the throbbing pulse point just below her jaw.
“That was …” Another sweet laugh vibrated in her throat beneath my lips. “What was that?”
“Magic,” I hummed against her collarbone as I kissed my way over to her shoulder.
“Magic,” she repeated, and the wonder in her voice had my cock swelling inside of her all over again.
“You okay?” she asked, taking my left hand in both of hers and kissing my nearly healed knuckles. “I hope that didn’t hurt too bad.”
“Grand,” I said, grazing her shoulder with my teeth. And it was true. I’d never felt fucking better.
“Good,” Clo muttered, rubbing the knuckle of my ring finger with her thumb. Then, she licked her thumb and rubbed it harder. “Damien, are these … freckles?”
Lifting my head, I glanced at the three dots slashed across the base of my finger and shrugged.
“Guess so. Why?”
Clo’s face lit up in what had to be the most breathtaking smile I’d ever seen as she slapped her left hand on top of mine. There, on her ring finger, darker than all the other freckles on her hand, were three dots, just like mine.
“I read about this in one of Darby Donovan’s books.” She beamed. “It means we’re soulmates, bonded for eternity.”
She laughed, but I’d heard the sincerity in her voice. Clover believed it, and as I rolled her onto her back and clutched her body to mine and thrust into her again, I wanted to believe it too.
More than anything.
Because with the Bratva coming after us, this lifetime was going to be very, very short.
CHAPTER 26
CLOVER
When I woke up, I felt like I’d been hit by a bus—in the best possible way.
