Under her skirt: The last Kiss
But then,a rare,quiet smile appeared,nothing flashy,just honest.
“I’m fucking all yours,”he said,barely above a whisper.
That made me smile,genuinely.Maybe for the first time in days.I wasn’t smiling because I felt warm, I was smiling because he makes this mission too easy.
“Falling for me already, Mr Volkov?”
“Pray against that, it never ends well.” He chuckled but nothing about that felt funny.I leaned in and pressed mylips to his.
The kiss was hot,slow,and dangerous.His hand gripped my jaw,tiltiing my face up as he deepened it,tongues clashing,breaths tangled.He kissed me like he needed it too breathe.
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