Elena’s POVHis lips claim mine, soft at first, like I’m some rare berry he needs to savor every drop…I moan and drink him in, hands lazily latch around his neck, breasts squashed between our bodies and I don't stop clinging to him.“Hmm…” I groan, half breathless, consumed with lust.My hard nipples are bruised, the effect of straddling up and down his frame leaves them feeling raw. “Oh, god…” My lips part when they shouldn't, causing his tongue to accidentally slide in. There’s a hesitation, like he’s skeptical to take in my breath and taste my saliva, but I don't give him a chance to rethink. My hand grabs the back of his head and digs into his lush hair, I pull him towards, my mouth wide open to take all he gives, and once our tongues lock, his feral energy returns. I moan to the feel of his hands on my body, the way he angles me as if he wants to fuck the back of my throat with his tongue, the way his lips ravage mine, licking every inch, sucking me in until I feel swollen a
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