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round parking garage of Thorne Tower cast long shadows across Caleb’s ures as I decided to turn the tables on his dangerous games. If the Don of the ared crime family thought he could toy with me, he was about to learn that two uld play at power.
My fingers worked deliberately at his belt, watching how his breathing shifted with every calculated touch. Caleb’s ice–blue eyes darkened with primal hunger as I positioned myself beside him on the leather seat of his armored luxury car, the confined space suddenly feeling more intimate than threatening.
He was magnificent in his arousal, and I took my time savoring every inch of this man who commanded absolute fear and respect from the entire underworld. My tongue traced patterns that
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re intoxicating. Deep groans that seemed to emerge from thin the ruthless crime lord. His legendary control was n the power I held over this man who ruled through violence
heavy weight below while I continued my ministrations, feeling uscular frame tensed with pleasure. He was losing himself to the sual commanding composure completely shattered.
ned, his voice rough with desperate need. His fingers tangled in my dark cing but guiding, and I could sense how close he was to the edge. “You’re rive me completely insane, tesoro. Do you want to taste all of me?”
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When I finally looked up at him, his predatory eyes were blazing with an intensity that made heat pool between my thighs. He pulled me up to him immediately, his mouth crashing against mine in a kiss that tasted of desperation and possession.
His powerful arms wrapped around my waist, lifting me effortlessly onto his lap until I was straddling him. Even in his post–climax state, I could feel him hardening again beneath me, proof of his insatiable hunger for me.
“You’re incredible, tesoro,” he whispered against my neck, his lips trailing fire across my sensitive skin. “You take me to places I never knew existed. I can’t get enough of you, Ivy. You own me completely.”
His hands found the hem of my dress, pushing the expensive fabric up until it bunched around my waist. When his gaze fell on the red lace covering my most intimate area, his eyes lit up with pure masculine appreciation.
“Red definitely suits my queen.” With one swift motion, he tore the delicate fabric away, bringing it to his face and inhaling deeply. “God, you smell like paradise itself.”
The ruined panties were tossed aside carelessly as he positioned me above him. His hands gripped my hips possessively as he slowly lowered me onto his renewed hardness, both of us gasping at the exquisite sensation of becoming one.
“Every inch of me belongs to you, Ivy,” he murmured, his voice thick with raw emotion. “Only you can make my body respond like this. You own the monster completely.”
He filled me so perfectly, stretching me in the most delicious way imaginable. When he was seated fully inside me, we locked eyes, and I felt electricity shoot through every nerve ending. My body clenched around him instinctively, trying to pull him even deeper.
“Damn, tesoro,” he groaned, throwing his head back against the headrest. “Your body is so greedy for me. You’re squeezing me so tight, it’s driving me wild.”
I felt powerful and desired as I began to move against him, setting a rhythm that had both of us moaning with pleasure. The feeling of being in control, of watching this lethal crime boss come undone beneath me, was intoxicating beyond measure.
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Caleb’s hands found the straps of my dress, pulling them down to expose my to his hungry gaze. His mouth immediately claimed one peak while his fingers teased the other, alternating his attention until I was writhing above him with desperate need. The pace of our coupling intensified as we chased our shared climax. I could feel the
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