VioletI met his gaze and looked into those dark, intense eyes that saw through every defense I'd ever built.“Don’t leave,” I pleaded.He was already shrugging out of his shirt, his movements swift and economical. The sight of his broad chest, corded with muscle, sent a fresh wave of heat through me. His skin, smooth and golden, gleamed in the dim light. And those beautiful tattoos covering him all laid bare for me.He kicked off his boots, then unbuckled his belt, his eyes never leaving mine. The air in the room crackled with unspoken tension, with the raw, animalistic energy of two wolves on the precipice."I won't," he promised, his voice a deep rumble that resonated through my aching body. "I won't leave you. Not like this." He shed his trousers, and my eyes widened, fixating on the hard, thick shaft that sprang free, already engorged, glistening with pre-cum. It was magnificent, just like the rest of him, and my heat screamed for it.My breath hitched. "Oh, goddess," I whispe
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