Their Little White Lie
“Blaze.”
Tipping her chin up, I crushed my mouth to hers, kissing her hungrily. I tasted everything she had to offer, nipping at the bottom lip she loved to tease. When my tongue slid into her mouth, I caught the faint taste of metal from biting down on her so hard. Her smirk dissolved into soft gasps as she squirmed beneath me, her hips shifting to meet mine, desperate for more.
Not yet.
I bit down on her neck, hard enough to pull a breathless sigh from her lips. Her body melted beneath me, surrendering completely. My bites weren’t soft or gentle—they were demanding, possessive, marking every inch of her skin.
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