He kisses me again, so passionately, until I lose track of time, and suddenly, I feel him move inside. I let out a faint cry. Damian showers me with kisses, whispering gently in my ear, taking it slow for me. I catch my breath, slowly getting used to him, indulging myself in this pleasure. I love him. Damian loves me, and he makes love like he is pouring all of his feelings into me. This is it; this is all I needed.
Becoming one with my mate.
When I wake up the next morning, I still feel tired, and I don’t want to move an inch. My whole body is practically melting on the bed, and I’m drowsy. I probably woke up because of this latent pain on my neck. I close my eyes a few seconds, trying to ignore it.
Damian’s breathing next to my ear makes me smile. I remember the details of our night and how I finally had sex with my mate. We really did it. Damian undid all my insecurities, making me feel better than ever before. This one night unveiled so much for the both of us... It wasn’t painless, but it was still great, and fulfilling.
I hear Damian’s breathing change behind me, and I know we are both awake. His hand grabs the bed sheets to hold it tighter around me, his arm covering my bare chest. We both slept with only our underwear on, and the room is a bit cold, but Damian’s warm chest is covering all of my back, and the balance between his hot skin and the cold air is perfect. He puts a kiss on my shoulder, another one on my neck.
“Good morning, my Love.”
“Good morning...”
“How do you feel?”
“...Like your woman.”
I hear him chuckle against my hair. I love the sound of his deep voice when he has just woken up, still a bit husky.Apparently, neither of us is willing to get up, as we lie in bed cuddling for a long time. Thank Moon Goddess I don’t have work today, so I can stay in Damian’s arms as long as they are there.
My mate gently kisses my shoulder again, and I feel the short spikes of his morning beard against my skin. Is it normal that I’m so sluggish? I don’t feel like getting up at all.
“How is your neck?”
I raise my hand to touch it, but Damian grabs my wrist before I do.
“Don’t. It’s still a bit fresh.”
I realize the faint scent of blood comes from the red stains on our pillows. Damian bit me a little on the lower left side; I can even feel the shape of his marking. It’s not really painful, more like tingling.
“It’s okay. How is yours?”
I hear him laughing against my hair again. What is so funny?
“I’m fine, too, despite my mate’s eagerness...”
My eagerness? What does he mean? I struggle to free myself from his embrace and get on my knees while still holding the blanket around me. Once I’m sitting, Damian gets on his stomach to let me see, and I gasp. Oh, my gosh. This isn’t biting, it looks like he was attacked by some wild animal! Did I really do this? Despite my bite marks being smaller, there are several on his neck, and they look like a mess, too. I turn red immediately, completely ashamed. I want to run away, but I’m more worried about my mate.
“Oh, Moon Goddess, I’m so sorry... Does it hurt?”
He laughs in the pillow, but I don’t find this funny! I’m so ashamed right now! How could I bite him like a... an animal! I lean on his back and kiss the little injuries gently. I don’t even remember biting him so fiercely! I was so into our...our intercourse last night, I lost track. This idiot just keeps laughing! I slap his back, annoyed.
“Damian, stop it! It’s not funny! It’s embarrassing!”
He doesn’t stop, and he grabs my wrist to push me down on the mattress. I pout, but he doesn’t care and starts kissing me, smiling against my lips. I try to fight him off playfully, but despite my annoyance at him, I eventually laugh and start answering his kiss.
This feels so much better now that we have gotten more intimate. I don’t have anything holding me back anymore, no apprehension or fear. Damian is obviously enjoying it, too. Actually, his kiss gets more intense, and I feel a specific part of him getting more excited, too...
About an hour later, I exit the shower, drying my hair with a towel. Thankfully, with what happened last time, Bobo left some of my clothes in Damian’s apartment. I pick up an off-shoulder striped top and a short velvet skirt. It’s a bit sexier than I would usually wear to work, but I like it. When Damian exits his bathroom, I’m checking my phone. I notice his glance on my legs and the thin black tights I chose. Now that I think of it, he did mention he liked my legs... When he is busy putting on his jeans, I throttle to him and pick a shirt before him in his wardrobe. It’s ninety-percent black shirts, so I just pick one randomly, and then look at his neckties until I find one I like. I settle for a silk silver one with two black stripes and hand it to him with a smile.
“You want to put it on me?” He asks with a smile.
“I have no idea how to make the tie...”
He looks a bit disappointed, so I give him a quick kiss before heading to the bathroom. When I am done, some light makeup on, he is waiting for me in the bedroom, frowning athis smartphone. I walk up to him, and he naturally puts an arm around my waist.
“What is it?” I ask, trying to take a peek at his phone.
“The Gold Moon Alpha is quite unhappy... He’s harassing the secretarial office to schedule a meeting. And my mailbox, as well...”
