Chapter 37 Fill me forever.

Elara's POV

Lunch stolen: pinned to the desk, shadows holding my wrists as he feasts between my thighs. "Your scent all morning—dripping, mate." "Eat me hard, make me squirt on your tongue!" Quick fuck follows, knot locking brief, overflowing release.

The office door seals with a whisper of shadow...

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