Chapter 18 The Denizens Encounter

• "Look at me." Damien's voice was low, commanding, and husky with restrained hunger as his thrusts grew harder and deeper. His hand came up, pressing two fingers gently but firmly against Briar's lips. "Open for me."
• Her breath caught, but she obeyed without hesitation, parting her lips and taking his fingers into her mouth. She sucked softly at first, tasting the faint salt of his skin as he slowly pushed them in and out, matching the rhythm of his movements.
• Damien's gaze burned into her, wild and unrelenting, his next words dripping with sinful intent.