Damian remains frozen above her, inside her, their pleasure swirling all throughout him as if it is part of his own... and perhaps it is.

When Anita squirms around him, he can't keep his voice from being shaky. "Oh... don't do that." He moans between harsh, shallow breaths. "If you... do that again, I won't last."

And he wants this to last. Gods, he wants it to last for an eternity.