Vaughn’s point of viewThe second her lips crashed against mine, everything else stopped. It was just her and I forgot how to breathe.Her lisp tasted warm, so soft, and fuck, she tasted so good. The way her lisp moved, demanding more, her fingers digging into my hair. I could feel the shift in her breathing, the way it caught when I tilted my head and pressed closer.Fuck, Oran was like a drug I was slowly getting addicted to.I pulled her closer, and my hand came up to her waist. I needed to make sure she was real. I thought she might pull away, but she didn’t. Instead, her lips opened for me, and I slid my tongue into her mouth. She moaned against my mouth, and fuck, that did something to me.I felt my cock harden just at the sound of her moan, straining against my trousers. I wanted to hear that sound again, so I deepened the kiss.My other hand slid up her side, feeling the curve of her through the fabric, then slipping under it, pushing up her dress.Her skin was warm and so so
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