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Sofia.

He smashed his lips against mine and I hesitantly kissed him back with those full lips moving against mine, his hand drifting downwards to hold my throat in a firm grip.

I felt myself moaning voluntarily when shoved his tongue into my mouth exploring it with his teeth pulling at my bottom lip teasingly.

He pulled away from me, breathless and looking me in the eye waiting for me to lash out at him. To hit him or refuse his touch.

But I don't.

And he dove right back in, kissing me slowly as if to make a point. It felt more lustful and passionate.

My lips moved in sync with his consuming each other.

Tingles spread at the contact of Nikolai's wandering hands that were squeezing my pants-clad thighs kneading them up and down but never touching where I needed him.

Nadei pulled away from me with one last peck on my lips, his own red and swollen, he tightened his grip on my neck meeting my eyes.

His jade orbs reminded me of a Green python, venomous and deathly but mesmerizing. It some