Chronicles Of One Night Stands
My lips felt like they were on fire.
“I fucking missed this. And being this close, I wanted to…” he breathed, his eyes darkening, locked on my lips, making my heart pound frantically as I wondered what he meant..though my body already knew.
“What are you doing?” I asked through gritted teeth, trying desperately not to show how affected I was, but he shut me up by pressing his large fingers harder against my lips.
The heat of his touch dragged me into flashbacks..those same fingers curling inside me, teasing me, pushing me until I broke apart and squirted under his command.
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