Talia’s POVI didn’t waste a breath.I wanted this. Needed it.Without breaking the kiss, I stripped—shirt, pants, bra—everything gone in frantic movements. I needed skin on skin. Needed to feel, to be comforted, wanted. His hands were everywhere at once, cupping my breasts, gripping my bare ass, sliding up to my throat possessively. His movements were Controlled, barely restrained.He grabbed my waist and turned me roughly, pressing me toward the bed. The sudden action knocked the breath from my lungs, my need spilling out in ragged, shameless gasps.Then I felt the pull at my wrists.His tie.He bound my arms behind me, the knot firm—tight enough to render me helpless, but not enough to hurt. My pulse thundered.“Are you okay with this?” His voice was strained, raw, holding back something dangerous.I nodded immediately, shifting restlessly. Needing more.His grip tightened briefly on my neck as he pulled me back against him, my spine flush to his chest. I could feel him—hard, achi
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