As they continued to kiss, Damien's hand found its way under her shirt, cupping her breast through her bra. He groaned into the kiss as he pinched and rolled her nipple between his fingers, causing Evie to arch her back in response. His other hand trailed up her thigh, pushing aside her skirts until it reached the wet heat of her core.

"Mine," he growled again, thrusting two fingers into her tight channel. "You're mine now."

As Evie's orgasm wracked her body, Damien released his seed into his pants, growling in satisfaction as he felt the bond between them solidify. He held her close, kissing her deeply and roughly, marking her as his own. When they finally pulled apart for air, Damien gazed down at Evie with a possessive light in his eyes.

"Mine," he repeated huskily. "And I will never let you go."