Damien's POV

I stir in my sleep. Tessa's arm is wrapped around me and her head is on my chest. I had watched her sleep last night immediately after the rough hours of sex.

I have never met a woman like Tessa in my entire life, she wasn't exhausted after an hour of sex and she insisted on another round.

Tessa rode me like a horse and it pulled me to the edge. I thought I could allow her to take charge but I was wrong. She wanted to but I pulled her down with urgency and thrust into her harder than before.

I like her.

I blink my sleepy...