As their bodies pressed together, the world around them blurred, reduced to the raw energy of their connection.
Lilith's fingers curled into Damien's flesh, her nails leaving faint trails of sensation that burned and soothed at the same time. He could feel her heart pounding, a rhythm that matched his own, as if they were now tied to the same force, the same pulse of life and power.
Her lips found his once again, their kiss igniting a storm of heat that surged through his veins. Every part of him responded to her, drawn deeper into the web of desire she spun around them.
It wasn't just physical—it was something far deeper, a pull on his soul that had begun long before this moment and would stretch far beyond it.
