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"You are the sweetest candy" After giving her nipples a loving pinch, he traced his fingers downdown her storound his erection between the globes of her ass "Last ti you and vowed never to ain Please I want yourThis is hate sex, remember?"
Harsh words, but her breathlessness buoyed him
"Hate kiss et her "Your taste is sure to be ainst hi as a hate kiss"
"Prove it" And while she did, he would an to pant A sheen of sweat glistened on her skin She tilted her head upand he waited, unable to breathedesperate
"I’ll kiss you, but only because you need to accept the truth Give me your mouth"
He se herthe ferocity of his feasting with a ferocity all her own They ate at each other
"C-convinced?" she asked
"Not even close Keep trying"
She snagged his lips for another brutal kiss His hand trailed downdownand he speared his finger deep inside her She was hot--searing--and she et--soaking
"I think your body loves ing unlike any he’d ever knoelled inside hier "More"
"Your deit, and she cried out He watched her reflection, fascinated by her reactions to hi to follow the thrust of his hand Had any woman ever been so uninhibited? Satisfied because he was the man with her, and not so his ass and holding on tight, her nails cutting into his flesh She can’t get enough of e--frayed Madness ruled hi the heel of a pal her breast with the other More cries escaped her, and as one minute bled into another, the sounds caainst hih his veins Sweat slicked over hilide She released his ass to lift her arers in his hair
Yes, yes Her breaths turned shallow as she tugged the strands, angling his head the way she wanted it, silently de to give you everything, Rina" The need for release plagued hile ers out of her
In protest, she bit his bottoirl He flipped her hair out of the way, placed the hand ith her essence on her nape and applied pressure, forcing her to lean forward until her cheek ht him to crave skin-to-skin contact
"Yes Please No worriesthe wardcan’t get pregnantplease"
Ward? Keeley must have tattooed her with a symbol used by the Curators, the Red Queen’s people A powerful race sothen and weaken themselves with their mystical wards Symbols from a time before the creation of humans
As he dove down to lick the essence he’d left on Katarina’s skin, he positioned himself for entry--then drove all the way in
Her cli his length, ht his own release, not ready for this to end, barely able to breathe, wanting--needing--hting his cli but an afterthought Her clied, still squeezed at hi fell over his ain
Yes, yes So good Nothing better Will ripped her hips to hold her steady and thrust deep inside her one last time He felt every wave of subli with the force
Only when he was easm end