LydiaHis lips were practically already brushing against mine, but when I gave him that peck, he grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me in deeper. His lips pressed hard against mine, urging me to let him in, and so I did. I opened up to him and almost immediately, his tongue slid in, slow, wet, deep. He kissed like he was mad at me, like he had been waiting too long to do it. His hand slipped down, gripping my waist, then dragging me onto his lap.I straddled him, intentionally soothing myself to the feel of him. He didn’t stop kissing me. One hand pulled my hair. The other slid down my back, then down to cup my ass. He squeezed it so hard I couldn't help but bite.“You taste... So good,” he whispered against my lips. I didn’t respond to that as I rocked against him, slow at first, making his grip on my waist tighten.He growls. “Lydia,” he said in a warning tone, “You keep moving like that…” I didn’t stop.I placed my hands on his shoulders and pressed my hips down, feeling how
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