Sweet Little Temptation
He held the cool metal against his thumb, feeling the rapid, happy thumping of my pulse beneath the strap.
"Happy twenty first birthday, darling," Damian rumbled softly, his raspy voice carrying a profound, quiet tenderness that made my heart swell until it ached.
"Thank you, Master," I whispered, my voice raspy and thin, my eyelids growing impossibly heavy as the deep, blissful exhaustion of the night finally claimed me. "This was the only gift I ever wanted."
Damian leaned down, pressing a single, lingering kiss to the center of my forehead, his thumb lightly stroking my cheek as I drifted off into a deep, dreamless sleep, wrapped in his arms, marked by his leather, and held completely wit
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