CAMILLA That shattered the last thread of his restraint.He crashed into me, his mouth, his body, and his everything. It wasn’t a kiss, it was a fucking collision. Hot, angry, and wild. His teeth caught my bottom lip, his tongue claiming mine like he had every right, and maybe he did.I moaned into him, wrapping my legs around his waist as he lifted me like I weighed nothing, slamming me back against the wall.His cock, thick, and hard, grinding against my soaked core through layers of fabric which made me cry out. Even clothed, it was torture; pure, filthy torture.I hated him. I did but my body wanted him. His hips ground into me like punishment, hard and relentless, the pressure dragging another breathy cry from my throat. His cock pressed right where I needed him, even through his pants, and it was maddening, not enough, but still too much to ignore.“You say you hate me,” Rhysand growled, mouth grazing my jaw, breath hot and dangerous. “But your pussy’s soaked for me. You’re
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