tomriddlessidechick
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- Parts 11
"Valdiava I haven't a bloody clue what you're playing at-" I ferociously licked my lips, "but I like it." Without hesitation, he crashed his lips onto mine; our tongues dancing. He tasted like bourbon, spearmint, and freedom. Trailing kisses down my neck to my collar bone and breasts, I pulled at his belt buckle feeling him hard against me. He pulled my legs around him, holding my backside into place as we collided into the bookshelf. All gentleness evaporated. We craved for each other. Books fell to the floor as he pulled my lace knickers down and pushed inside me, cupping my breasts. Electricity sprung through my body and I let out a gentle moan as he began thrusting. My back arched in anticipation. "Fuckkk, Just like that Val" he panted.
This story contains sexual and violent scenes. 18+