The office was a crucible of heat and desire, the air thick with the musky scent of their entwined bodies.
Pah-!
Pah-!!
Pah-!!!
Seraphina's legs were wrapped tightly around Xavier's waist, her thighs trembling as he thrust into her with a relentless, primal rhythm that shook the table beneath her.
Each movement was a claim, a fierce declaration of need that reverberated through her core, her body arching to meet him with every powerful drive. The cool wood of the table pressed against her bare skin, a stark contrast to the fire that consumed her, her gown and panties long discarded, leaving her exposed and aching under his ravenous gaze.
Xavier's hands gripped her hips, fingers digging into her soft flesh with a possessive hunger that sent shivers racing down her spine.
His eyes, dark and molten, locked onto hers, a storm of lust and something deeper swirling within them.
