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Punishment And Pleasure
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2025-01-03 16:18:43
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Sky's lips parted, the air thickening between them like a current drawing her into Xavier's orbit. Her chest heaved with the force of her breaths, every inch of her body alive and trembling with a need she hadn’t allowed herself to acknowledge until now. The room seemed to tilt, her surroundings blurring, until all she could focus on was him—his piercing gaze, his commanding presence, the scent of his cologne that wrapped around her like a vice.Her voice was barely above a whisper, raw and laden with vulnerability. “The first one.”Xavier’s smirk morphed into something darker, more primal, as if her words had unlocked a beast within him. His hand moved with purpose, gripping her waist and pulling her flush against him. The hard lines of his body collided with her softness, and she let out a soft gasp at the overwhelming sensation. His warmth enveloped her, his breath brushing against her temple as he leaned down, his lips grazing her ear.“Say it again,” he commanded, his voice a l
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Xavier’s movements were slow, calculated, as if he wanted to savor the moment he claimed her. He lifted Sky onto the edge of his desk, the cool wood pressing into her thighs. His hands trailed up her legs, the roughness of his fingertips sending a shiver racing through her. The air between them was charged, crackling with an almost unbearable tension that seemed to pull her deeper into his orbit.His dark eyes burned with an intensity that made her feel both utterly exposed and helplessly captivated. As his fingers reached the hem of her skirt, he tugged it downward with deliberate precision, the fabric sliding over her skin like a whisper.Sky’s breath hitched, her chest heaving as a soft moan escaped her lips. Her head fell back, her hands trembling as they hovered near her face. She bit down on her lower lip, the sharp sting grounding her even as her body betrayed her with its desperate, trembling need.Xavier’s gaze sharpened as the skirt hit the floor, his smirk curving into som
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