vixen - h.s

"Curiosity killed the cat," I tell him, my hands against his toned chest, pushing him towards the bed as his breathing picks up. His pupils dilate, black invading the jade irises I once admired secretly.

"Satisfaction brought it back," he huskily whispers before he presses his lips to mine firmly. His tongue penetrates the wall my teeth had once created, invading my mouth, taking back the dominance I always knew he craved, his hands grip my thighs firmly, moving my body so he's in control. He rolls over me - his whole body resting on his arms as he hovers over me, our clothed cores brushing against each other with every grind.

This was it, he was about to commit the ultimate sin.

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In which Lovina attempts to strip the schools goody-two-shoes Harry of his innocence, but gets played in her own game.

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