Dominic’s breathing was heavy, his chest rising and falling fast. He pulled back just enough to look at her, dark eyes flashing with hunger. “I’m not done yet, pumpkin,” he growled.Before she could answer, his hands slid under her thighs, lifting her down from the desk. One leg he raised high, pressing it against his side, opening her completely for him. Her other leg braced against the desk as he bent her forward slightly, holding her head down, and plunged into her with brutal, deep thrusts.“Oh… fuck!” Izzy cried out, her back arching, her fingers digging into the wood. Each thrust made her moan and gasp uncontrollably, her wetness coating him, her body trembling under his control.“Damn…, so fucking perfect for me,” Dominic growled, his hand gripping her hip hard, keeping her still as he slammed into her. His own moans were low, guttural, desperate, matching the rhythm of her cries.“Ah… yes… yes, Dom! Fuck me… hard!” she screamed, her voice breaking, heat rushing through her in
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