I feel full.
Damian’s awake in me and I in him.
He marvels at the wonders that are currently still inside me as extraction hasn’t been taken underway yet, but not because of what we’ve done with it. Rather what we’ve become.
His smile guides me back to Maximus, knowing full well what I intend on doing, “I’m so glad you’re mine, Little Mate,” I hear him whisper while I wake up.
My gaze travels down my body, settling on where Maximus and I are joined. I can’t help but clamp down around his thick, throbbing length. My mouth pops open from where it had been held just barely closed as I follow the firm muscles of his stomach back up his form, marveling him in all of his greatness, before landing back onto the darkened pools of his eyes. Mine lock onto his while my hand slips down between
