Cassidy's POV He groaned, his head falling back, eyes closing in bliss. “Fuck, Cassidy—your hand feels like heaven. So good.” But he didn’t let me savor the control for long. With a feral growl, he spun me around, bending me over the desk, my ass up and exposed to him. The cool wood pressed against my overheated skin, a stark contrast that made me shiver. “I need to be inside you. Right fucking now.” I heard the crinkle of foil—a condom, thank God, even in this haze of lust—then he was thrusting in, filling me completely in one powerful stroke. We both moaned, the stretch exquisite, my walls clenching around him. He set a brutal pace, his hands gripping my hips hard enough to leave marks, pulling me back onto him with every thrust. “So tight. Made for my cock, princess.” One hand snaked around to rub my clit in tight circles, the other tangled in my hair, tugging my head back for a messy, passionate kiss over my shoulder. “Harder,” I begged, pushing back to meet him, the slap o
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