The Wrong Suite, the Right Stranger

His Eternal Claim

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His Eternal Claim

Clara

I didn’t even have time to catch my breath. My chest was still heaving, lips swollen and slick from him, and before I could even think, he was moving again.

Suddenly, he was seated on the bed, legs spread, and my body was pressed against him. Before I could react, his hands were under my thighs, lifting me effortlessly and settling me onto his lap. My thighs spread naturally around him,