Ella, still tangled in the aftermath of their shared release, felt the rhythmic beat of James’s heart against her ear, a steady anchor in the swirling current of her own racing pulse. His arm, heavy with sleep and spent passion, draped across her waist, pinning her to the mattress. The scent of his musk, sweat, and something uniquely his, like old leather and new danger filled her nostrils, a potent elixir she found herself addicted to.She traced the scar on his jaw, a rough ridge beneath her fingertip, an ancient story etched into his skin. His breath, warm and even, stirred the loose strands of hair framing her face. She remembered the raw power of his body, the way he had taken her, claimed her, until her world narrowed to the exquisite point of his thrusts. Her inner thighs still throbbed, a sweet ache, a testament to the night’s relentless pleasure. A flush crept up her neck, staining her cheeks.James stirred, a low groan rumbling in his chest. His eyes, the color of burn
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