Transmigrated as the Crown Prince's Mate-Chapter 107: Burn Me Then...
Damian felt his heart racing as he looked down at Evelina, her words echoing in his mind. I’m yours, Damian. Completely.
A part of him still couldn’t believe it.
But now, she was here, in his arms, the mate bond pulsing between them. It was as if their souls had intertwined, and their connection deepened in an exhilarating and terrifying way.
But more than anything, it was right. It was everything he had ever wanted.
As he looked into her eyes, Damian saw a reflection of his emotions—love, desire, and an overwhelming sense of belonging. He leaned in, capturing her lips in a tender kiss, their bodies fitting together as if they had been made for each other.
In that moment, nothing else mattered.
The rest of the world faded away, leaving just the two of them lost in a sea of love and passion.
Evelina responded eagerly, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him closer. Their bodies pressed against each other as if they couldn’t bear to be apart.
Their kiss grew more intense, their breaths mingling as they explored each other with their tongues, the heat between them increasing with every moment.
Damian’s hands roamed over her body, tracing the curves of her hips, the dip of her waist, the soft swell of her breasts beneath the fabric of her dress. He could feel the rapid beat of her heart, matching his own, and it only spurred him on.
He wanted to taste every inch of her, to explore every part of her like there was no tomorrow.
He broke off the kiss, his lips trailing over the line of her jaw, down the smooth column of her neck, eliciting a soft gasp from her as he nipped at the sensitive skin there, the same place he had just marked her.
His hands slid down her sides, gripping her hips as he pressed against her, pinning her down in place on the bed as he continued his exploration, kissing his way down her chest to the dip between her breasts.
Evelina’s fingers tangled in his hair, tugging him closer as her breath came in shallow gasps, her body arching into his as she felt his hard length press against her through the fabric of his pants.
With a gentle yet firm touch, he began to ease her dress down further, the fabric sliding over her shoulders and her arms until it pooled around her waist, revealing her breasts to his hungry gaze.
He leaned back a bit, his eyes scanning her bare skin, filled with longing. Evelina felt a shiver at his intense gaze. She looked back at him with equal desire, her eyes heavy with anticipation.
"Damian..." she whispered, her voice trembling with a mixture of need and vulnerability.
Her name sounded like a prayer on his lips, full of respect and wonder. "You’re so beautiful, Evelina," he whispered, gently touching her sides and running his thumbs over the delicate skin just below her ribs. "I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of you."
Evelina’s breath hitched at his words, her hands sliding down his chest to tug at the hem of his shirt. "Then don’t stop," she breathed out. "Don’t stop, Damian."
He didn’t need any further encouragement. With a quick, fluid motion, Damian pulled his shirt over his head and discarded it.
"Damn."
His body was a work of art, every inch chiselled to perfection, and Evelina couldn’t help but reach out and run her fingers over his bare skin. Her touch sent sparks of heat wherever she grazed.
He groaned at the sensation, his body reacting to her in ways that were almost overwhelming. "Is someone teasing me?" Damian asked, his finger trailing her bare skin.
"Depends, Your Highness. What do you think?" Eve asked, flipping them over so she was straddling him.
"I think," he drew in a deep breath when she moved her hips, grinding slowly on his hard-on through his trousers. "You are playing with fire, my love."
"I love that. Burn me then."
She bit down on her lower lip once more before releasing it slowly and grinding her hips on his again, watching as his eyes shot closed, inhaling her scent, while his grip on her butt tightened as he pressed his palm into her back some more.
"Fuck! Scratch foreplay. I want to have you... now."
As soon as Damian said that, he quickly captured her lips in his, kissing her deeply while his hands glided up from her waist to her chest and back down to her soft, yet firm, butt.
He squeezed enjoying the feel of her skin against his hand and before she could say Jack Robinson, he turned her over, letting her body drop on the bed as he joined her also.
"Give me already, please..."
How could one say no to such a lovely plea? 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚
Finally letting her have what she craved for, Damian lowered his head, setting his full attention in place to please his naughty mate.
Rather than teasing her and going for her lips as before, he went straight for her clit, pulling apart her panties to the side and sucked it in.
Evelina arched her back in the air as his sucking sent ripples of waves running through her whole body as another wave of pleasure burst forth that evening.
Not thinking of stopping one bit, Damian moved down, lapping at her juices till she was clean before moving back up and going at her clit again.
He took it in slowly, sucking on it, before provoking the nerves around that zone.
When he noticed her relaxing and enjoying the foreplay, a smirk formed on his lips but due to how hidden his face was, she did not see it.
This time around, his speed was punishing. He tongued, licked, slapped, sucked, bite... on her little bud.
Evelina could barely take it anymore. She knew what she asked for; she was the one who wanted him. He was ever so naughty, eating her at an alarming speed.
Before long, a wave of orgasm came strong again, causing her to move with some more force on the bed with her upper body thrashing about.
Wanting to prolong her high, he snuck a finger into her and began to thrust, twisting and curling it, hoping to hit her zones and give her more pleasure.
This time around her high went longer, throwing her into the heavens.
By the time she finished, she was a panting mess but...
Damian wasn’t done.
