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Clo’s big green eyes slammed closed the moment I pressed against her slick, warm seam, her body tensing in anticipation.
“Shh … I’ve got you,” I rasped, my voice breaking at the sensation of her sweet body sucking the head of my cock. “Relax onto me, darlin’. That’s it. Take what you want. Take everything I have.”
With her eyes still closed and her lip between her teeth, Clo sank onto me slowly, enveloping me in a bliss I didn’t deserve but couldn’t live without. Once she reached her limit, my gorgeous girl spread her legs wider, leaned back against my chest, and gazed at the gathering mist on Glenshire Lough with a deep, contented sigh. It was the sound of coming home. I knew because I felt it in my chest every time she fucking looked at me.
Sweeping the wet hair off her shoulder, I sank my teeth into Clo’s exposed neck and finally felt myself relax.
I could feel her heartbeat everywhere—fluttering beneath my sucking lips, pounding against my ribs, pulsing against my fingertips where they cupped her pussy and clutched her throat, throbbing around my swollen cock. Every surge of blood beneath her warm, flushed skin was proof of life. Proof that I hadn’t lost her.
Proof that I would do anything not to.
Every move I made was guided by that heartbeat—my slow, deep thrusts; my exploring hands, skimming her breasts, massaging her clit; my tongue circling hers when she turned her head and captured my mouth with her panting lips. There wasn’t a single part of me that wasn’t attuned to the life pumping through her veins.
And there never would be again.
“Damien,” Clo rasped, biting my bottom lip as her muscles began to quiver and her legs began to shake. “Oh God. Ah …”
I thrust into her harder, worked her faster. “That’s it, angel. That’s my girl. Come. Come for me.”
Shaking her head, Clover squeezed her legs shut, trapping my hand between her thighs.
“You can take it, baby,” I promised, rubbing her throbbing clit as my cock swelled inside her.
“Oh God …” Clo pulled her knees up to her chest as my arms circled her body, holding her tight. “Damien …”
Turning her sideways so that she was cradled in my arms, I thrust into her from underneath, the slapping of our bodies echoing through the misty woods. I claimed her mouth as her swollen, throbbing pussy began to contract around me violently.
“Oh fuck. That’s it, darlin’. That’s my girl. Let go. I’ve got ya. Let go.”
Capturing my bottom lip between her teeth, Clo clutched my face and came on a cry that I felt in the depths of my fucking soul. It was the exact same frequency of pleasure and pain that I felt for her—a terrifying, overwhelming, all-consuming force of nature that had the potential to lay waste to us both.
A flood of emotion tore through me like a hurricane, exploding in hot rivers of agony and ecstasy that Clover’s body drank with abandon.
I filled her with my darkness until it spilled down her thighs, until I was so blinded by her light that the images I’d just seen could no longer haunt me.
It hadn’t been real. I was sure of it.
And I was going to do everything in my power to fucking keep it that way.
CHAPTER 33
CLOVER
Cradled in Damien’s arms with the beauty of Glenshire Lough lying before me, I felt reborn. Awakened.
Whole.
It was as if I’d gone through life with a blindfold on and Saoirse had just untied it for me. I saw everything so clearly now. Why those books had meant so much to me. Why the fairy prince had seemed so real. Why Damien’s soul had called to me from across the sea, and why I’d had a vision of this exact place before I’d jumped.
I wasn’t just visiting the setting of my favorite fairy tales.
I was returning to it.
To him.
I could have stayed there forever, basking in that revelation, relishing the fact that Damien and I were soulmates, rejoined after two decades of pain and longing, but there was a sense of urgency pressing down on me that I didn’t yet understand.
Saoirse hadn’t just shown me my past life; she’d given me access to it. Darby’s knowledge, her experiences, her hopes and fears—I felt them as if they were my own. This person I’d admired my entire life was inside of me now, living and breathing again. She was me.
