ying out loud. I could still feel the way his fingers had gripped my waist just moments a

want him

tching in my throat like so

k to me. The way he looked at me-it wasn't hungry. It wasn't desperate. It was reverent

from his lips like prayer, like confes

spine had given out, like I could finally breathe. I didn't have to be the CEO. I didn't have to be the woman

ind. But I didn't. I couldn't. I wanted to know what it felt like

His hands settled at my hips, grounding me. And then he lean

e care of y

y lips were

ade my skin burn. Not just with need-but with the sheer weight of being seen. Every

h to take me in. His eyes weren't greedy. They were rev

me as some untouchable figure on a pedestal. He saw me-the woman behind the empire, behind the hard voic

d until the backs of my knees met the couch. He looked up at me from

I bre

s all i

d. I wasn't used to anyone taking their time with me, worshipping me without expectation. But he did. Every kiss, ever

letting me watch, and when he finally laid me down and settled between my thighs, I wasn't a

tered me, it w

s sur

through gasps, the arch of my back, the way my fingers clawed at his shoulders. There was

r to catch. And I kissed him back with something I hadn't offered in years-vuln

of his back, felt every flex of him as he moved deeper, as if he was trying to reach not just my body bu

ghtly, just enough

he murmured, brushin

er his, the wave crashing over me so full it made my eyes blur. I didn't hold back

ng me through the aftershocks like he already kn

ered against his

ed me beneath him-his weight pressing me down just enou

he growled ag

asped, arching into him, my body already

nd this time, his voice was deeper-c

voice

s fingers finding that aching place that still

r words,

soaked in it-his voice, his touch, the way he made me f

gasped. "P

opped back into the pillow as my entire body responded

and at my throat-not choking, just holding, just

protest, but it was a

t my shoulder-not har

idn't know how much you needed

already climbing again, high and fast,

ighbors would complain, but I didn't care. I was lost in it. I

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oft spot and my calming pils. having someone who knows how to calm me dow

every woman need.fee