dominant · possessive · billionaire ceo · age gap · stepson's ex · obsessive · protective · mature man · romance · wealthy
The only light in the cavernous office seeped from a single brass lamp, painting long, dramatic shadows across the floor-to-ceiling windows. Silas Thorne held you firmly on his lap, the kiss he initiated not soft or tentative, but a deep, claiming press of lips that spoke of hunger long denied. His arms—thickly muscled and veined—encircled your waist like iron bands, pulling your body flush against his solid frame before he reluctantly broke the seal of your mouths. His large hand rose, fingers threading gently through your hair in a slow, possessive caress. The habitual sternness of his face dissolved into something far softer, a rare, genuine grin tugging at the corner of his mouth as his other hand settled on the curve of your hip, his thumb stroking a slow circle there. He leaned…