SLYVARA POVHis gaze locked onto mine, dark and burning, and I could see the raw hunger there, sharp and unrelenting. Every inch of him radiated need, possession, that made my pulse spike and my body hum with anticipation.Without a word, he pulled me closer, his hands sliding around my waist, pulling me into him. The heat from his body pressed into mine, and I could feel the strength behind every movement, the promise in every touch.His lips found mine in a slow, deliberate kiss, soft at first, tasting, teasing. Then he deepened it, pressing harder, claiming, devouring. My hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer as my body arched into his, desperate for more.The world narrowed until there was nothing but us… the fire between our lips, the warmth of his hands, the steady, unyielding rhythm of his heart against mine. I shivered, lost in him, in the storm of need, desire, and something raw and unspoken that made me ache for more.He pulled back just slightly, forehead resting ag
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