Stella's POV "Do you feel better?" he asked. I nodded, and he kissed my neck, then sucked lightly at my skin. I bit my lip. "I love you," I whispered. His lips found mine, and before I could even blink, he pushed me back against the wall. "Do you want to keep going?" he asked. I smiled. "Yes," I answered quickly. He turned me around and started grinding against my ass, making every coherent thought disappear. "Fuck, Damian," I moaned. He turned us again and smiled at me before kissing me. "I'm not leaving until you feel me everywhere," he said, lifting me into his arms and thrusting into me hard, "so deep that you'll still feel me for weeks." He pushed into me again, emphasizing his words. "You have no idea how much of myself I want to give you." He started walking with me in his arms, and I clung to him tightly until my wet back touched the bed. "I want to hear you," he ordered. He thrust hard into me again, hitting every perfect spot. I moaned, pushing
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