~Lyra~
The second he shifted, I felt it hit me like a f*****g train. Not just in my cunt, not just in my swollen belly or my aching, clamped n*****s and I felt it everywhere.
In my f*****g soul. In the marrow of my bones.
His body cracked. His fangs pushed through. His claws scratched the desk.
And I moaned so loud the sound bounced off the walls and came right back into my throat.
My mouth was soaked with drool. My p***y was stretched open and twitching around his c**k, but the second the beast inside Damon came out, I knew I hadn’t been f****d yet. Not really.
Everything before this had been the warm-up. This was the moment he stopped pretending to be careful. And I wanted it. I wanted all of it.
He didn’t speak.
He growled.
A noise that rumbled from his chest and shook the
