"Come for me, Your Highness."
His cock twitched in her hands, and then, with a final stroke, he fell apart, his release spilling over her fingers, painting her skin white and into the water below them.
She watched him, her gaze tracing the curve of his lips, the angle of his jaw, the intensity of his eyes.
He was breathtaking.
And while she was admiring him, a small smile appeared on her lips.
A smile that said a million things and yet, nothing at all.
Because what could she say?
In her moment of bliss, she didn't realize when Damian recovered and smirked, a dangerous glint in his silver eyes.
"You should have been careful, Evelina. You have no idea what you've just started."
Evelina didn't even have a moment to comprehend his words.
Because just as she blinked, his fingers left her pussy hole as he focused on rubbing on her clit.
Evelina's eyes widened, and before she could process what was happening, her second orgasm slammed into her, stealing the breath from her lungs.
