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... a sharp gasp tearing from my throat.
His hand on my thigh, burning through the fabric of my work pants, was a brand. His eyes, those intense black-gold depths, held no trace of amusement now. Only hunger. Possession.
The air crackled between us. His mouth crashed back onto mine, swallowing any sound I might have made. This kiss wasn’t tender. It was a conquest. His tongue plunged deep, claiming, demanding a response I couldn’t deny.
I gave it to him, my hands fisting in t ...
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