Her body trembled against the desk, and Kieran was buried so deep inside her it felt like they shared the same heartbeat. He didn’t move at first—just held her there, his cock throbbing inside her, savoring the way she clenched around him like her body didn’t want to let go.

Then he leaned down, chest flush against her back, his lips brushing the shell of her ear.

“You feel that, baby?” he rasped. “Feel how deep I am? I’m in your guts—literally. You were made for this cock.”

Genesis let out a soundless moan—her throat said nothing, but her body begged loudly. She pushed back against him, her slick heat...