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And then we come together, our cries mixing in the night air as I spill my seed inside her, our hearts racing in unison. “That’s it,” I groan, collapsing on top of her. “You’re mine now.”
“I’m yours,” Ciara whispers back, voice shaky with emotion.
An hour later, we pull up in front of the club and step out into the cool night air, still dazed from our encounter. Ciara curls into my side, her cheek resting on my chest as we walk towards my limo. “That was… unexpected,” she murmurs with a small laugh.
“I know,” I reply, running a hand through her silky hair. “But welcome.”
She smiles, her lips brushing against my chest. “Thank you, Emir.”
The sound of the club door shutting behind us echoes in the silent night, and I watch as we drive off into the darkness. It isn’t until we’re alone in my office that I finally speak. “So,” I start, leaning back in my chair and crossing my arms over my chest. “Tell me everything about Ciara Johnson.”
She laughs softly. “There’s not much to tell. She’s just a girl from a small town in Ireland who came here to study music.”
I arch an eyebrow. “And that’s it? Nothing else?”
“She likes long walks on the beach,” she says teasingly.
I chuckle. “Let’s see if I can change that.”
A few moments later, she leans forward and whispers conspiratorially, “You know what else she likes?”
“What?” I ask, intrigued.
“She has a sweet tooth. Loves anything chocolate,” she says with a wink.
I stand up from my chair, rounding my desk to stand before her. “Well then,” I say, taking her face in my hands gently. “We’re going to have to do something about that, aren’t we?”
As I lower my head, our lips meet in a slow, melting kiss that sends waves of desire coursing through me. Our tongues dance together, tasting each other for the first time, and I groan deep in my throat. She tastes like sweetness and sin all rolled into one—intoxicating.
“Mmm,” she moans against my mouth. “Emir, I think I like it here already.” She pulls away slightly, looking up at me with bright eyes.
I rise from the chair, taking her hand and leading her to the couch. We sink into its plush cushions, our bodies entwined, our hearts beating wildly in sync.
“So, tell me more about this music,” I say between kisses down her neck.
“Oh, she’s good,” she purrs.
I nip at her skin, eliciting a gasp from her. “Prove it.”
She smiles, her voice low and sultry. “Her voice is like honey dripping over ice, and her lyrics are like a soft breeze on a hot day.”
“Mmm,” I murmur, nibbling on her earlobe. “I want to take you home and make you my own personal siren.”
She giggles, her breath tickling my ear. “You’re not so bad yourself.”
I pull back a little to look at her, my eyes dark with desire. “I’m going to show you how bad I can be for you, Ciara,” I promise her, running my fingers through her hair.
She gasps as I trail kisses down her chest, teasing a nipple with my tongue. “Oh God, Emir,” she whispers, her body arching towards me.
I breathe in the sweet scent of her perfume, mixed with the taste of chocolate. It’s intoxicating, and I can’t help but want more. Lowering my head, I lick the other nipple into a hardened nub, feeling her shudder under my touch.
“What else do you like?” I ask against her skin, my voice rough with need.
She shivers and takes a deep breath. “I like trying new things,” she whispers.
My hand finds its way between her legs, as I’ve been dying to know what she’s hiding beneath that expensive dress.
“What kind of new things?” I ask, my fingers brushing against her wet heat.
