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Chapter 15

Guinevere's POV

I knew I should stop and end this, but shamelessly, I wanted more—more of him, more of his touch. Without thinking, I pulled him closer and kissed him. The kiss was fiery, his lips demanding and insistent against mine. His hands moved to my breasts, massaging them with a skill that made me groan in pleasure.

"Ugh," I groaned, my voice desperate. "I want you," I blurted out, unable to hold back any longer.

Reagan's eyes darkened with an intensity that made my heart race. He didn't hesitate. His hands moved to his clothes, and in a flurry of motion, he shed every layer, flinging them carelessly to the ground. His body, now fully exposed, was a masterpiece of strength and raw power. The sight of him made my breath hitch and my pulse quicken.

As much as I hated to admit it he was really big.

"You can keep staring," he said with a teasing grin that sent a rush of heat to my cheeks.

I remained quiet embarrassed by the fact I had been caught staring.

I watched intently as Rea
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