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he'd said, his voice low, eyes dark with hunger. “I shouldn't be here like this,” I'd whispered, but my body leaned in anyway. “Why not? Everyone’s out. Just us.” His hand brushed my arm, sending sparks through me. We'd kissed then, fierce and desperate. He bent me over his desk, yanked down my panties, and thrust into me without a word. “God, your pussy feels amazing,” he'd growled, pounding hard, his balls slapping against me.

Her power falters as I storm toward her, the ground cracking under my feet. ‎ ‎She throws up her hands, dark energy flashing but it shatters against me like glass. I slam into her, sending her sprawling into the ground. Her dark magic is useless against me. ‎ ‎“YOU TOUCHED HER,” I roar, voice so deep it rattles through the clouds. ‎

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I couldn’t scream even though I was dying to and my body felt like it was on fire as I squirmed in my seat. I couldn’t understand what was happening since that water poured on me. Axel had kept his eyes locked on me and it had felt like he was controlling himself from jumping me. I could feel the need coming off him in waves, it was intense and It wrapped around me, slowly seeping into my skin and pulling me in. I looked up and my breath hitched. His eyes were dark, locked onto me with an intensity that made the space between us feel nonexistent. My body responded before my mind could catch up, heat pooling in my core as I melted under his gaze.

But when I did, the sight still stole my breath. Damian Blackwood. Tall. Dark. Lethal. He didn’t just walk—he commanded the space, his broad shoulders stretching the fabric of his tailored suit in all the right places. And Serena? Serena lit up like a damn chandelier. She was on her feet in an instant, her earlier boredom forgotten as she practically glided across the room. “Damian.” Her voice was smooth as honey, thick with something I didn’t want to name. Then, right in front of me, she placed a hand on his chest—familiar, claiming.

I swallowed hard, marveled at her intoxicating overpowering scent, I inhaled slowly surprised at the potency in it. She leaned in closer and closer till she was able to get hold of my lips with hers, teasing with wet kisses all over and rubbing her hands on my chest She let loose and pushed me down to the bed, I gave her an inquiry look. She walked up to the switch and put on the darkest light and for once I felt comfortable again in my own room She stood in a way the moonlight shimmered and bathed all her features, I could still see in the dark as she slowly took off her clothes...

I closed my eyes as he entered inside me, contracting with my wall while holding up his breath, he paused until I accommodated with his length, he was huge than Liam also gentle in motion. He gave the first thrust, I moaned my best. “Yes, baby, like that.” then a second thrust took me off to the nirvana of pleasures. My mind hit the mind-numbing bliss. He then started thrusting vigorously, I became a mess of moans, thumping of his balls on my clit echoed aloud in the room. This was everything. Was this how intercourse felt when you did it with the right person? Did all the romance novels I read meant to describe this? I never had this soul-sucking emotional intercourse with the person who I

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