SamanthaWilde
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Ralph Fiennes One-Shot
βKatieβ¦.β He groaned into my mouth, pulling away fractionally, our lower bodies still pressed together but our lips separated a few precious inches βTell me to stop. Tell me to get my hands off you and to get the hell out of this room, or I swear I wonβt be able to do soβ
βI donβt want you toβ I whispered, leaning in to kiss the tender spot just underneath his jaw, his beard tickling my cheek.
βYou should, Katie. Youβre drunkβ¦..and one of Josephs little friendsβ he gritted, a muscle in his jaw ticking when I pressed every curve of my body against the entire length of his. The night air was chilly and I felt goosebumps erupt over my body as I tried to snuggle in closer to him, enjoying his bodily warmth.
βStop calling me Katieβ I chided, tongue teasingly darting out to nick his earlobe, causing him to hiss βI stopped being βlittleβ a long time agoβ¦..β