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Chapter 26 – Finally His

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The tension between them buzzed like a live wire.

Sera was limp in Valerio's arms, wrists loose, body shattered from the constant teasing.

Still shaking, still wet, still starving for something he alone could give.

Valerio's eyes seared hers.

No teasing grin now.

No holdback.

Just hunger.

Raw.

Brutal.

Possessive.

He took her to the bed, cradled in his chest as if she didn't weigh anything.

Laid her out with respect that made her heart stumble.

And then finally—*finally*—pulled off the remaining shreds of his own clothes.

---

Sera's gasp arrested.

She had seen him previously — half-dressed, bare chested, virile — but this?

This was something different.

Uncontrolled.

Merciless.

Each inch of his was chiseled from stern muscle and malice.

Ink stretched his arms and ribs, black and cruel on olive skin.

But it was the heavy, angry cock jutting between his legs that made her whimper.

He was huge.

Thick.

Veined.

Throbbing.

And aimed directly at her, like a weapon he intended to use to destroy
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