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CHAPTER TWENTY NINE - THE AFTERMATH

Jayla

Sparks fly as soon as my lips meet his soft ones. He has the most perfect lips ever. Not too big, and not too small either. They are the right size, they are just perfect. They are a little rough which produces a delicious friction between our lips as they move together, and in sync with each other.

At first when I kiss him, he freezes in shock, as though he was not expecting me to do this. After some torturously long seconds though, he recovers from the shock and a soft moan escapes his lips as they start moving with mine.

He places a hand on my face and cups my jaw. Then he tilts my face, and angles our lips perfectly so that they can move freely.

A sigh leaves my lips as his licks the seam of my bottom lip, licking and tugging on it. I use my lips to catch his bottom lip between them and pull slightly, making him moan.

Bringing my face closer -if it is even possible- he slips his tongue into my mouth and I moan when his taste floods the whole of my mouth. He tastes so sweet,
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