Vivian’s POVStill hazy from the aftershocks, I parted my mouth. Marzouq slid his fingers in, letting me taste myself, his gaze locked on mine when I glanced sideways.Before I could draw a full breath, his hands caught my hips, turning me to face him. His mouth claimed mine in a hot, deep, unapologetic kiss, swallowing what little strength I had left. Despite feeling weak, I still opened my mouth for him, kissing him back.I could feel the thick press of him through the thin fabric of his boxer briefs, hard, insistent. Each subtle shift making my pulse pound harder.“Up on the desk,” he murmured, not breaking the kiss.I pushed myself up with shaky arms, perching on the edge. The papers scattered beneath me as he stepped between my knees, his fingers curling behind my neck to kiss me deeper, stealing the breath right from my lungs.Then he pulled back just enough to speak. “Lie back.”That commanding tone never fails to sent a shiver racing down my spine. I leaned onto my elbows, my
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