Double the Danger, Double the Desire
Dahlia Black class room of the eliteviolettavongolathe terminally ill villain supports my broken engagement
He claimed her lips with an unyielding demand, claiming every breath, every heartbeat, reminding her who ruled her soul even while she ruled an empire.
Behind her, Damian’s massive arms wrapped securely around her hips, his broad chest pressing hot against her back. He buried his face into the soft crook of her neck, inhaling her dark scent of roses and cold rain, his hot lips pressing deep, lingering bites against her porcelain skin that drew a low, shiver-laced moan from her throat.
"My Queen..." Damian rasped low against her shoulder, his voice vibrating deep inside her chest like thunder. "My untouchable Queen..."