EmilyI bit my lip, trying to hold on to the last thin thread of sanity before his mouth crashed onto mine.His hand slid up into my hair, fingers threading through the strands and holding me in place as he kissed me like a man starved. Every stroke of his tongue, every press of his lips carried years of held back hunger. He drank from me with a intensity that made my knees weak, every ounce of fire in him pouring straight into me.“You have no idea, Em,” he whispered in the brief seconds he pulled away just enough to breathe, his forehead resting against mine. “How long I’ve waited to feel this. To feel you.”My heart twisted at the raw pain in his voice. I could see it clearly, he had been suffering the same way I had, carrying the same ache for years. I wanted to take it from him. I wanted to give him everything.My hands moved over the hard planes of his chest, feeling the rapid beat of his heart under my palms. I trailed lower, over the ridged muscles of his stomach, until my fin
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