“To start.” She leans in, so fucking eager and sweet. So, so sweet.
Fuck it.
I aim for a center-of-her-lips, closed mouth, gentle and slow kiss.
What I get is her tongue sweeping out to lick my lower lip the second our mouths connect.
All sanity leaves the building.
She wraps around me, grinding her hips as if she knows my cock is seeking its way to her.
A gasp from her, a parting of our lips, and our tongues are tangoing like they didn’t just meet.
Her mouth is heaven, if heaven is a fiery pit of temptation and lust.
“Damn, Kitten.” Am I dreaming? I lean back to be sure it’s her I’m kissing.
I’m met with a whimper and her hands sinking into my hair, drawing me back to her mouth.
“Take what you need,” I breathe against her lips what might be my final words as she sucks my tongue and reduces the air in my lungs by half.
Blood rushes to feed the cocky sucker in my pants, nodding like he has any idea what he’s getting himself into.
Cocky, have you met Blue Balls?
I think you’re about to become good friends.
A frenemy situation.
Her hunger unleashed, she attacks my body like a starving carnivore that’s been stuck on a deserted island and just found fresh water and red meat. All I can do is hold on, take what she’s giving, devour her taste as she eats at my lips and feeds me her tongue over and over, deliciously hard, deep, and wanton.
She’s killing me.
Straight out murder by kissing.
Who knew kissing was lethal?
What a way to go.
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