Elena's POV.I kissed him back, our mouths moved together, wet and urgent. His lips felt rough against mine. The taste of whiskey and smoke still lingered on his tongue. I pulled off my jacket fast. The fabric slid down my arms and dropped to the floor, I breathed hard, my chest rising and falling quick against his. My nipples hardened from the heat between us. I held his face with both hands, my fingers pressing into his rough cheeks. We kept kissing hard, tongues sliding hot against each other.Then we slowed, breaking the kiss. Our breaths mixed in the space between us, hot and heavy. I smirked sharp at him, my eyes locked on his. I went low, dropping to my knees on the floor. The floor felt cool and hard under my skin through the thin fabric. I pulled out his dick, my fingers wrapping around the warm, hard length. It throbbed hot in my hand, heavy and pulsing.I stroked it slow at first, feeling every vein under my palm, watching it grow even more harder. "Suck," he growled, alre
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