“Stay right here.” Demetri hums in my ear, and with a firm grip on my hips, he slams his cock inside me. My head goes numb, rays of lightning striking in my vision, my body shaking at just the feel of him sheathing himself inside me. He’s always so goddamn thick, so fucking hard, just so much. “I can feel you everywhere.” It comes out between pants. “Good. I’m going to carve my name into your soul.” He slides his hand over the side of my head, raking his fingers through my hair. “I want to be so far inside you that I change your composition. I love you, Darkling.”