Chapter 130: Tori Kelly ft Ed Sheeran - I Was Made For Loving You
She bit down on her lower lip, almost hard enough to bruise, grounding herself against him in small movements. She needed more. He was teasing, and Luna was seconds away from clawing his shirt off and devouring him.
"I want to mark you all over again," Damien growled against her skin. His mouth moved to her neck, tongue tracing the scar of her existing mark.
His lips lingered there longer than usual. "Let me mark you all over again. I want to do it properly this time," he whispered.
And when his fangs descended, Luna felt the familiar pressure of them grazing her skin.
Her body tensed. And in a blink, she panicked—eyes wide, heart racing. Her hands scrambled against his chest, and she pushed herself off his lap as though he were fire and she’d just realized she was flammable.
Damien blinked in surprise.
"What’s...what’s wrong?" he asked, bewildered. The desire in his voice faltered. His brows creased in confusion as he sat back, watching her adjust her dress with shaky fingers.
"Uh...nothing. I should go," she stammered. She wasn’t even meeting his eyes. She was running. Again.
He stood slowly. "You..." he began carefully, "I just thought... I didn’t mark you the right way last time. I mean, you were mad at me for weeks—maybe longer—and I just thought..." He rubbed a hand over his face, trying to collect the thoughts now spilling.
"Wait...you don’t want me to."
Luna’s eyes flew to his. "No, I do," she said quickly, stepping toward him before hesitating again. "I just..."
She couldn’t say it. Couldn’t tell him what she knew.