OWNED IN THE DARK
Mathew let out a low, roar against my shoulder, his entire frame shuddering as he buried himself to the absolute root, spilling his heat deep inside me as the halogen bulb overhead flickered and went dark.
In the sudden, heavy blackness of the foreman's office, the only sound was our ragged, desperate panting.
Slowly, his grip relaxed. He let my feet slide back down to the concrete floor, though his arms stayed wrapped around my waist, keeping me upright as my knees trembled violently. I leaned my forehead against his wet, bloody shoulder, my chest heaving against his.
The metal door behind us clicked. The faint line of a floodlight cut through the crack as Louis's voice drifted in, rigid an
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