“Damien,” I whispered as I took a step, fully aware of the way the shadows were dissipating from around us. “What, baby?” Grabbing my hand, he interlaced our fingers, giving me a guilty smile. “Your cum is dripping out of me.” He flashed me a devilish smile as his shadows danced up my thighs before pushing it back inside of me. “I know.” Leaning into my ear, he said to me, “At least you smell like me now.”