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Drakens fingers threaded into her wet locks as he grasped them in a fist and tilted her head for better access.

She mewled as she squeezed his face making his lips pout. Her finger trailed to his neck as she gently held his nape.

He licked her lips and when she didn't open them he lightly bit her lower lip as she gasped, her lips parting. Taking advantage he slipped his tongue into her mouth. She jolted when his tongue caressed hers and sparks flew wildly.

He grunted as his tongue rolled around her tongue, his lips sucked on her tongue as she pushed back taking a breather. She barely gulped before he crashed his lips on hers again.

He kissed her savagely as if he was a dying man and she would give him life.

She fisted his hair and yanked at it. He growled moving back as he glared down at her. She was panting heavily.

Her body was wet and her skin feverish. Her cheeks and the tips of her ears were tinted red.

Fisting her hair more tightly, he tilted her head back so her swan-like neck