This Mad Moment

This Mad Moment

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"I think I want to kiss you" she said leaning in, she could feel his warm breath fanning her face. "Really" he said leaning in as well. "Mm hmm" she mumbled, she watched him through her lashes as she played with the dagger at her hip. His eyes were to focused on her lips to comprehend what was about to happen, he closed his eyes and felt his lips skim hers he shuddered at the brief contact. "Sorry" she mumbled as he was about kiss her, and she lodged the dagger into the back of his neck, smiling as she did so. His body slumped against hers as he went limp in her arms, she smirked sadistically as she stepped back, dagger in hands as she looked at his body. It had was unfortunate she didn't want it to come to this. With a final glance she opened the window and slipped out into the night. ----- Warning contains graphic scenes and sexual content read at your own risk
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She looks back into his eyes with her drowsy ones, searching for answers. His lips suddenly touched hers and he planted a kiss. She felt a sudden burst of butterflies in her belly. Then, his hand cupped her face and he deepened the kiss. The more he tasted her lips the more he craved for more. He let the alcohol take over him and he sucked on her lower lip. She responded with equal force and did to him what he did to her. They clawed at each other, passion and lust exceeding coordination. Slowly, nearly subconsciously, She was going weak as she leaned in towards him.. Her wobbly legs nearly giving up on her. He held her firm, supporting her weight and preventing her from falling. Soon, he carried her to the bed and placed her on top while he watched her try to catch her breath. He restrained himself, cringing at the sight. "What's wrong?". She asked, sitting upright. "You shouldn't be here". It was her turn to remain silent. She just stared back at him with no expression decipherable. "If you don't leave, I don't think I'll be able to stop myself". He said huskily. "From what?" She asked with innocent eyes. "From you". "I'm not leaving". She replied, curtly.

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