Damon woke to feel his mate grinding against his cock. His eyes sprang open, instantly taking in the scent of his Omegas slick and the hot, sweaty feeling of every inch of his body pressed against him. The slick that was dripping onto his cock and all over his thighs from his mate's leaking ass smelled divine. He looked over Clary shoulder to realize he was still asleep. "Clary, wake up, love" he whispered, unable to speak from the lack of breath his mate's heavenly scent was stealing.

Clary woke with a whine. A desperation consuming her before she even had her eyes open. "Damon... can we... I need..." she...