The Boss’s Slut Games (5)
Vincent's Pov
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“Oh…fúckkk” I grunted as I spilled inside her. My muscles clenched as the orgasm tore through me. We collapsed into a sweaty, tangled mess on the bed.
After a few minutes, I felt her hand graze across my chest and when I glanced down at her, she was grinning at me like she knew exactly what she was doing to me.
“Are you still hungry for more?” I asked, catching my breath.
Zara turned toward me, her lips brushing mine with a hungry urgency. “I want to feel you everywhere.”
I growled low, pulling her into a kiss that was anything but gentle. My tongue invaded her mouth, claiming her, devouring her moans like oxygen.
“You want it all, don't you?” I panted against her lips.
“Yes,” she gasped, grinding her hips into me. “I want every inch of
