THE GOLDEN CAGE
Vivian let out a soft, defeated moan against his mouth, her internal fire turning into absolute submission as she threw her arms around his neck, pulling his massive 6'4" frame down into her space.
Dominic groaned deeply, a dark, primal sound that rattled through his chest as he took her mouth once more. This kiss was completely devoid of corporate calculation—it was a punishing, ravenous assertion of pure dominance. His tongue twined with hers in a slow, heavy rhythm that tasted of iron and smoke, a silent demand for total ownership that sent a violent spike of adrenaline straight to her center.
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