He hadn’t intended this to happen in quite such a vanilla way, but one look at Sophie’s vulnerable face and his hunter-protector gene had kicked in hard. Most of all he’d wanted to settle her, to comfort her, to gentle rather than shock her into submission.

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He screwed the glass dildo as deep as it would go inside her and traced letters on her clitoris with the tip of his tongue.
P… she shuddered
R… she arched
I… she moaned
N… she gasped his name
C… “Lucien...”
E… she came
S… and came
S… and she came.

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He twisted the bottle, and she watched his mouth, mesmerised both by the visual and sensory impact. His tongue relentless over her clitoris. The base of the green glass bottle cupped in his hand…

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Touché, Ms. Black. Now stroke my cock.

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He was the most enigmatic man she'd ever met. On the one hand he was a Thor-like sex warrior, perfectly at home slinking around the debaucherous outposts of his commercial empire, and on the other hand he was a man who craved his solitude and privacy and loved this rare and extra-ordinary setting. It was a heady combination, and it left Sophie wanting very much to know the roots of this man who existed between the two extremes.

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You’re not leaving me.” Her voice steadied as she took the bag from him and stepped back. “I’m leaving you.

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Lucien drew female eyes wherever he went. It wasn't just his height, or his Viking beauty, or his broad shoulders. The man exuded lust from his very bones: he emitted sexual charisma on a frequency that no woman could be expected to ignore.

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I shagged my sex god boss whilst my husband was on holiday with his secret mistress’ has a certain ring to it.

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Will you kiss my envelopes before you mail them?”
“Will you give me my job back if I say yes?” He gestured towards the doorway to her old office.
“It's all yours.

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The man was a walking, talking poster boy for his own sinfully sexy empire.

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