SeraOne moment we were at the bar and another moment we were in the bathroom.I pressed my back against the cool tile of the bathroom wall, heart hammering so hard I could feel it in my throat.His body crowded mine, his scent, unmistakably masculine wrapped around me like a claim. My dress was already hiked up around my hips, my panties a forgotten scrap on the floor. I’d kissed him first. Fates help me, I had.His mouth crashed down on mine again, hungry and possessive, swallowing the small whimper that escaped me. One large hand gripped my thigh, lifting it to hook over his hip, opening me to him. The other slid between my legs without hesitation. His fingers were thick, calloused, and when he dragged them through my slick folds, a low groan rumbled from his chest.“Already so wet for me,” he murmured against my lips. “You’ve been aching for this, haven’t you, Sera?”I couldn’t answer. Shame and need twisted together inside me until I couldn’t tell which was stronger. My hips
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