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The gesture was towards my disgraced position.

 Melted over his desk. Body disfigured in pleasure.

 In an unshakeable daze, I push myself up.

 Sitting, completely vulnerable to him. 

My heart throbs as much as my clit does. Feeling the sopping puddle beneath my seat, my lips curl into a smirk.

"Is, is that a yes?" Lion leans over me, pressing a relaxing kiss to my forehead.

 I move my head up and down to signal a yes. Lion locks lips with me again. 

This time it's out of pure desire. A desire that is so sweet that I moan faintly. 

Feeling the pure love that ebbs from our bodies. 

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