"Damon!" Clary breathed, barely able to draw breath into her straining lungs at the pleasure tingling through her right to the tips of her fingers and toes. She tugged at Damon hair when her mates' hips dipped down, brushing her things against his hard dick, moaning at the friction. She hadn't thought it possible, but her pleasure rocketed, her already pounding heart rate spiking, when Damon sucked on the bite, he had marked her with, making her thighs clench harder around Damon hips.

"I love you" Damon whispered into his mate's neck as he reached down, skimming his hand up the back of Clary thigh and hitching her leg up...