[Cake]

This did not deter Loric. If anything, he seemed spurred on by the resistance, by the need to quell his mate. As his fight lessened, Damian was flipped onto his stomach. "Your body wants this. Even if you do not." Though that made no difference to him. Loric pushed the Fallen's head down onto the cot beneath them to keep his breaths shallow and muffled for a few minutes. He pinned him to the bed with a knee as he opened his pants and let his cock free.