The Devourer’s jaws came down fast. I threw myself over Damien, shielding him with my body. His blood soaked into my fur as I pressed close. Even now, with death seconds away, I could feel the bond pulling us together. His heartbeat was weak against mine, but it was still there. “Damien,” I whispered through the bond, my voice breaking. “Stay with me. Please.” He licked my neck slowly, his tongue rough and desperate. “I am here, baby. I am not leaving you. Not yet.” Even hurt and bleeding, his body reacted to mine. I felt him growing hard against my thigh. The danger made everything sharper. I rubbed against him, needing that connection more than air. “If this is the end,” I said, voice shaking, “I want to feel you one more time.” Damien growled softly, his paw sliding down my side. “Then feel me.” He nipped at my mark, then licked it slowly. “I would fuck you right here if I could. Spread you open and thrust deep until you are moaning my name. I would fill you up so full you wo
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