Meeting His Match II

1566 Words

Rylan's POV I kept my hand wrapped around her throat, feeling her pulse race under my fingers. Her skin was warm, soft, and her full lips parted in a shocked gasp that sent blood rushing straight to my already throbbing c**k. The taste of her lingered on my tongue from that slow lick behind her ear. She smelled incredible, a mix of her perfume and raw feminine heat. My office felt smaller, the city skyline fading into nothing as I focused entirely on this woman. She was still frozen against me, her generous curves pressed to my hard body. Those full breasts heaved with each quick breath, straining against her blouse. Her soft belly molded perfectly against my abs, and her wide hips fit in my grasp like they were made for it. I had never wanted a woman like this before. She was no

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