"Hands off, Omega," Damon said, bringing his hand down on the other ass cheek, the one that wasn't reddening slightly. He rubbed a soothing circle into the mark his hand had made, as she is sending a little spark of magic into her skin to soothe it. "Do you like it when your Alpha fucks and spanks you?" he asked as he withdrew his hips slowly, letting Damon get used to the movement.

"Fuck yeah" Clary muttered, moaning loudly when her mate pushed back into her. She gripped the footboard harder, her knuckles turning white, and pushed back, needing the friction on her prostate. "Do it again" she moaned.

Damon...