My Bittersweet Mistake
He even kissed my tears away and muttered, "There's no really turning back, Sweetie."
I'm not sure how I managed to breathe with it. I felt my throat drying as he moved at his desired pace. Slowly, and yet pleasurably. I didn't even know how to clasp my hands on his nape to keep up with the sensation. Heat consumed me, and I felt like burning... with him.
I let my hands hold him tightly and watched his every move. He even bit my jaw and shoulder, as if he was having a hard time moving. I heard his grumbling and it sounded so alluring.
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