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Kiss Me...

Author: Cee Cee
last update publish date: 2026-09-24 23:12:07
Celene's POV:

The second our mouths met again, Cole stopped holding back.

He kissed me like he’d been starving for it. One hand locked around my waist, yanking me tighter against him. The other slid into my hair and held me there while his mouth took over—deep, insistent, no more careful restraint. His tongue stroked against mine and a low sound vibrated in his chest. I felt it more than heard it.

I wrapped my arms tighter around his neck, trying to keep up, but every shift of my body only m
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