Mara’s POVAt first, he dropped me onto the bed, but when he realized I was still wearing my nightdress with the leather jacket over it, he dropped me back onto the floor. I was still breathing hard, my lips still aching, when his fingers gripped the leather jacket and tossed it aside. His dark, lust-filled gaze swept over me as I stood there in nothing but the nightdress clinging tightly to my body.“Mara…” he called softly, his voice like velvet, stroking places in my body I never knew existed. My name had never sounded so melodic on his lips the way it did tonight.His fingers reached out, gripping my jaw, tilting my face upward. “You really want this?” he asked. His voice was harder than I had ever heard it, and in that moment, I knew that even if I said no, he was never going to let me go.I nodded slowly. “Yes, Aldrich,” I moaned, because my pussy was tightening so much that I had to clasp my thighs together. “Yes, I need you to take me now… please.” My voice was shameless, path
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