ROSE’S POV

His body pinned me to the wall, hard and unyielding, those blue eyes burning into mine. The vibrations were still going—strong, steady, merciless. My thighs trembled, slick and aching.

“Damien… please,” I whispered, voice shaky and desperate. “Make it stop.”

He leaned in closer, lips almost brushing mine, that dark smile deepening. “No.”

His hand came up, fingers tracing my jaw before tilting my chin higher. “I want you soaked and breathless for me. And then… I’ll take you hard.”

A frustrated groan slipped out of me. “But I can’t even breathe. I can’t even think straight.”

He chuckled low, the sound sending fresh heat through me. “So...