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... e cushions, turned her, and pinned her gently beneath me, climbing onto her instead.
I breathed against her mouth, capturing her lips in a deep, consuming kiss that left no doubt about who was in command.
I didn’t give her a moment to catch up. My hands were already busy, moving with practiced, hungry precision. I broke the kiss and let my gaze sweep over her perfect composure, now gloriously fractured by need.
"You look too buttoned-up, Vanya," I purred, my voice low and ...
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