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Our bodies pressed flush together, and I gasped into his mouth at the new closeness. His hand slipped under the back of my shirt, his warm palm gliding slowly up my bare spine. I shivered violently at the skin-to-skin contact, a rush of goosebumps spreading across my body. The sensation was electric. I had to break the kiss, pulling back with a shaky breath. We stared at each other, our faces inches apart, both breathing hard. His eyes were dark with passion, pupils blown wide. My heart was racing so fast I felt dizzy. “You’re so pretty,” he whispered, his voice rough and full of want.

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Well let's just say it didn’t translate to confidence in the bedroom. I hadn’t considered that aspect when I agreed to marry him. In my haste to save my company, I had overlooked the fact that a man who could buy anything he wanted had never really learned how to please a woman. Our intimacy moments were brief, perfunctory, and utterly devoid of romance or finesse. He was horrible in bed, and the little romance he attempted felt like it was copied from a manual about pleasing a spouse rather than genuine affection. Never judge a rich man by his cover.

His presence filled the room like thick smoke, suffocating yet intoxicating. “What should I offer you?” he repeated, his voice smooth as silk. “You,” I said before I could stop myself. His smirk deepened, and in two strides he was in front of me. His fingers tilted my chin upward, forcing my gaze to meet his. Those eyes burned with something dark, something hungry. “You never fail to tempt me, Jade.” His words brushed my lips like a touch. Before I could breathe, his mouth crashed against mine. The kiss was hot, desperate, claiming. I melted into it, my hands sliding up the firm planes of his chest, tracing every ridge of muscle. He groaned low in his throat, the sound vibrating against my s

“Not yet, Miss Laurent. But I will be your guide. Your mentor. And you will follow my instructions to the letter.” Elise nodded, unable to speak. “Good.” He moved back behind his desk and sat down, picking up a fountain pen. “We will meet here, in my office, every week at nine o’clock sharp. For privacy.” He scribbled something on a notepad and tore off the sheet, handing it to her. “Here is your first assignment. I expect it on my desk by next week.” Elise took the paper with shaking hands. It was a list of texts, all on the subject of BDSM. The top one was entitled “The 120 Days of Sodom” by the Marquis de Sade.

His hand feels strong and protective around hers, and she relishes the possessive way his thumb strokes her knuckles. The elevator doors slide closed, enclosing them in the mirrored space. Mark leans closer to Corvina's lips, his hand cupping the side of her face. His mouth seals hers with a hot kiss that steals the breath from her lungs. The sudden gesture is both demanding and tender, his lips soft yet insistent against hers. Corvina loves the reality of kissing this sexy man. She couldn't believe this was really happening. She peeked at her reflection in the mirror wall of the elevator, watching his mouth devouring hers, her body arching against him as though they were already lovers reun

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He smelled warm and masculine, and it made me dizzy. Roman’s fingers flexed on my waist. I could feel his c*ck growing thicker behind me, pressing more insistently against my ass now. He wasn’t pulling away. Neither was I. “Keep your core tight,” he growled softly. His chest brushed my back as he leaned in to adjust my shoulders. The heat of him surrounded me completely. I couldn’t stop imagining him bending me over the bench and f*cking me. I wanted to hear him call me a good girl in that strict voice while he f*cked me.

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The night just fell making the whole room turned darker as Damon already broke the lamps but the moans of pleasure and growls of satisfaction filled the darkroom with only the proof of a big bad alpha. Damon knight claiming his only precious possession as his. But not as a possession but as his love. His first and last love. Damon fell on her sweaty body as they both ride their pleasure and came to an end. His face was dug deep inside her crook. The effect of drug turned off and his body started to get tired. But his heart still wanted to have her again and again. Moving away he stared at her face as her breathing was calmer than before. She opened her tired eyes and stared in his dark gaze