He's through playing games.
Clare moaned, and her legs fell away from his waist. Christ. He needed to take care of her. He opened his eyes. Her body was flushed with passion, her chest still heaving with exertion. Her hair fanned out over the desk, her head lolled to one side. There was a smile on her lips. God, he’d just fucked an angel.
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