Sydney ‘Don’t think, Sydney.’ A small groan escaped my lips and he leaned in, kissing me again. His hand cupped the back of my head and I arched into him, deepening the kiss, wanting as much as I could. My hands slid up into his hair, his hands sliding down my back.I felt his breath warm against my ear. “You’re going to be the death of me,”Something about the way he said it, sent shivers down my spine, a moan escaping my lips. Leaving my lips, he trailed kisses down my jaw and down my throat.I tilted my head backwards, slowly forgetting Eric or the madness that had just happened. Right now I could let myself feel. Just feel.He kissed me again, leading me slowly towards the bed. His hands were everywhere, my waist, my back, my hair and I whimpered at every touch, my hands fisting his jacket.He pulled back, breathing hard. “Tell me to stop,” he hissed, searching my eyes.His eyes were clouded with desire. I’m not sure anyone has ever looked at me that hungrily. I doubt Eric ever
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