Chapter 11:

Trisha’s P.O.V

Damien sat up on the bed with me still straddling him; his hands wrapped around my body to bring me closer to him. It was like every cell in my body came back to screaming life. If possible, this felt even better than the first kiss we shared that night with the castle burning behind us. It felt like I’d take my first breath of fresh air after an eon.

I wound my hands at his nape, bringing our bodies even closer. Damien bit down on my lip with his fangs, hard enough to make me gasp, but not enough to make me bleed and then...