Midnight Cravings: A Forbidden collection
Her thighs were slick with her own release, her nipples tight and sensitive, and her pussy throbbed with an empty ache that only grew worse every time Damien looked at her with those dark, predatory steel-gray eyes.
He hovered over her now, completely naked, his massive cock jutting thick and heavy against his abs. Veins pulsed along the impressive length, the flushed head glistening with precum.
At 38, Damien Vale was built like a god — broad shoulders, sculpted chest, narrow hips, and that powerful V-line leading straight to the weapon he was about to ruin her with.
“You’re shaking again, little secretary,” he murmured, voice low and rough as velvet dragged over gravel. One large hand stro
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