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CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND EIGHTEEN

Author: Raven Sinclair
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-10 22:14:06

{Lyra}

Our lips crashed together, and the world around us seemed to vanish as we kissed, the connection between us growing stronger with each passing second. His lips were warm and insistent, and I felt a fire ignite within me, a desire I had never known possible.

He pulled back slightly, his breath hot against my skin. "Lyra," he murmured, his voice husky with emotion.

"Shh," I whispered, pressing a finger to his lips. "Just kiss me, Dominic."

And he did, with a passion that left me breathless. Over the next few moments, as my tongue sought to touch his teeth lightly, I felt him press me ever so gently toward the bed behind me. I allowed myself to be taken and moved my feet with him.

Soon, my legs reached the edge. I broke my lips away from his, my breathing was intense and heavy. I slowly sat down on the mattress.

Dominic stepped back, his eyes on me. His strong hands moved to the first button on his shirt. The forearm muscles quivered as his fingers worked at undoing each one down
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