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Top Assassins Call Me The Lady Boss novel Chapter 71

Chapter 71: His scent on her

Chapter Seventy-One

"You are wet. Just as I want you to be. I want to enter you now. May I?" He asked, his voice sounding like he was about to lose it.

"Yes," she whispered. f|ree(w)ebn\o.vel.com

He didn’t waste a second. The world had shrunk down to this... to the heat of his body against hers.

A sharp inhale left her lips as he pushed into her, slow but unyielding, stretching her inch by inch. The cold air did nothing to cool the fire burning between them, and the heat of his body searing against her back.

His grip on her waist tightened, fingers digging into her skin as he moved in her. A low, guttural sound rumbled in his chest, and for a moment, neither of them moved.

She clenched around him, and he cursed under his breath, his forehead dropping to her shoulder. "Fck," he ground out, his voice rough, and strained.

She exploded, her hands falling on the counter.

Then he began to move again, thrusting back into her, harder this time. Her knees buckled, but he held her firm, his grip possessive, and unrelenting.

The world around them faded... it all melted away, leaving only this. Only them.

Her breath caught as she clutched to him, her senses submerged in him. His scent enveloped her, rich and intoxicating.... There was a mixture of his sweat, the lingering hint of the outdoors, and something uniquely him.

It filled her lungs, causing a gradual aching deep in her stomach. Every breath she took simply pulled her more under and knotted her deeper into his presence.

His fingertips traced fire across her skin, his mouth at her throat, and his voice a low murmur against her ear. They were words she scarcely heard, and so she got lost in the beat between them.

He began to increase the pace, each thrust deep and measured, sending pleasure spiraling through her. She bit her lip, trying to contain the sounds threatening to escape, but he was not having it.

One hand slid up, wrapping around her throat, tilting her head back against his shoulder. "Let me hear you," he murmured, his lips brushing against her ear.

A moan slipped from her lips, raw and breathless.

"Good girl," he praised, his pace quickening, and driving into her.

She was lost, drowning in him, in this intoxicating pleasure. She just realized she had no control... not even over her own body when she was in his arms. Not even one bit. She wasn’t used to that and it didn’t scare her at the moment. It only excited her even more.

His hand slid up, fingers wrapping around her throat again, applying just enough pressure to pull her back to his chest again. "Mine," he murmured against her ear, his voice rough with possession and need for her.

She gasped, her body clenching around him in response, and he groaned one more time, his pace stuttering for the briefest moment before he recovered, driving even deeper.

Her legs trembled, the pleasure coiling tighter, winding her up like a thread about to snap. He felt it— he always did.

One hand slipped down between her thighs, his fingers finding that sensitive bundle of nerves, rubbing slow, teasing circles that had her whimpering.

"Come for me," he ordered, his voice dark, and commanding.

Her body obeyed before her mind could catch up, pleasure exploding through her again in waves so intense she thought she might collapse. He held her through it, his movements growing erratic as he chased his own release.

With a final, deep thrust, he groaned her name, "Asli." his body tensing before he spilled inside her,

For a long moment, neither of them moved. Their heavy breaths filled the silence.

She should have felt vulnerable. Exposed. But instead, she felt... safe. Grounded. Claimed. Like she belonged right there, in his arms, even if she would never admit it out loud.

He did not let go. Not yet. Not even for a second.

His arms stayed wrapped around her, holding her against him as their breathing slowly evened out. He pressed a slow, lingering kiss to her shoulder, his lips soft in contrast to the grip he still had on her waist.

For a while, they just stood there, bodies still joined and lost in the quiet of the day.

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