Perfect Type of Wrong
Since when did this type of kiss started to taste this good--’
"Be honest with me," his voice went softer. Kisses rained her face, then he drew little circles on her chin and down to her neck with his tongue. "Just a little honesty, Kim, please."
The teasing reached the tip of her breast and suddenly her abdomen felt like exploding. He crawled down a bit more and soon enough, she felt his hot breathe on her sex. She needed it. Now!
"Jace, I... ugh! I need...hurts."
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