My Hatred, My Soulmate
Each crack of thunder seems to resonate deep within my body, amplifying the sensations and driving us both closer to the edge of insanity.
Damon's movements become more erratic, a clear sign that his control is slipping away entirely. He clings to me with desperate strength, his fingertips pressing deeply enough to leave marks, branding me as his. I welcome the slight pain, finding it heightens the pleasure to an almost unbearable degree.
"Serena," he groans, the single word containing multitudes of meaning. It's a prayer, a plea, a declaration all at once.
The thunder crashes again, louder than before, as we cling tightly to each other. The energy shifts once more, building to a crescendo t
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