Page 67 of Silent Vows


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"Nothing fancy about the part of London I'm from."

"Do you miss home?"

"There's no home without family."

A dull pang spreads across my chest. It wasn't his fault that he was thrust into this life at a young age.

"You were wrong," he says.

"About?"

"Talking about my past isn't bringing me any of the pleasure you promised," he says.

I smile at him. "I never said it would bring you joy. I just said it was good for you."

"This doesn't feel good, Grace." There's so much weight in his eyes as he looks at me. He's been keeping it contained for far too long.

"Maybe we should change that," I whisper.

I don't know what comes over me. Maybe it's his proximity. Maybe it's the way his masculine scent clouds my head. Maybe it's just him.

I tilt my chin up, offering my mouth to him. His eyes darken as he stares at my lips. In a fluid motion, he turns me around until I'm straddling him. I gasp as his cock drags against my slit.

I hold my breath as our eyes lock. And then his lips crash down over mine.

Hedevoursmy mouth, claiming me like it's his birthright.

Electricity bolts down my spine.

I see sunflowers and starbursts behind my closed eyelids.

I give in.

Completely.

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DANTE

This must be the closest to heaven I'll ever get.

She's so sweet and supple in my arms. Her moans go straight to my head as I sink into the pillowy softness of her lips.

"You even taste like you were made just for me, little girl." I fist her hair and pull our bodies even closer. She jerks against my cock, seeking more friction. "You feel so fucking good in my arms."

This woman has woken up the beast inside me, and he’sstarving.

The second her lips brushed against mine, I felt like I was being reborn. I felt this weight lift off my shoulders. I don't remember the last time I felt this liberated.

Her hands rest on my shoulders as I consume her whole.

When I pull away, her cheeks are flushed with desire. Her eyes beg me to keep kissing her until she’s breathless all over again.

"Good God, you're beautiful," I say, tucking a loose curl behind her ear. “You fill my head with wicked thoughts, little darling. All I can seem to think about are all the ways I can corrupt you.”

She blinks at me, her eyelids heavy.

I lift her and place her on top of the desk. Her thighs shoot together, but I grab her knees and push them apart.