Eight

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There was absolutely nothing groundbreaking about the initial contact, it was supposed to be a regular, brief peck on the lips meant to snap him out of his spiraling grief. But that simple, innocent collision of skin was enough to send a violently pleasant shiver straight down my spine. Feeling an immediate, insatiable wave of greed, I parted my lips and softly sucked on his lower lip. It was like an electric current snapped something vital inside him. His low grunt vibrated against my mouth as his massive hands locked onto my waist, effortlessly pulling me flush against his frame and coaxing my mouth wide open for a total, sweeping invasion. Our tongues snaked around each other, tasting, exploring, and stroking with a touch that managed to be both devastatingly delicate and utterly con

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