The Last Kiss

The Last Kiss

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Jenna's outgoing, friendly, extreme and frankly sometimes annoying. Matt's quiet, reserved, cold, and overall, a dick. They were two people from different worlds. They didn't share the same friends (in all honestly, their friend group hated each other). They never even once had spoken with one another. They're only connection was eighth period Spanish class. On their last month of ninth grade, their walls fell when Jenna was diagnosed with an incurable disease. The doctors predicted that she only had a year to live. With a time limit above her head, she was determined to achieve her only dream, a love story. Jenna set her eyes on Matt and vowed to complete her love story before the last cherry blossom bloom next spring, marking the end of her life.
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I can't help the moan that escapes my mouth at the taste of her tongue against mine, and my hips pulse reflexively up to meet hers. But before I can reach the heat emanating from her core, she grasps my neck in her hand and pushes me away, pressing me into the couch, my breath coming out in pants once I'm disconnected from her. It takes a few seconds for my dazed eyes to make out the expression on her face, and I notice that, while her lips are swollen with my kisses, her eyebrows are pulled forward in frustration. "Kai." She lowly whispers my name and pulls the hand that isn't tightly grasping my neck out to caress my cheek. I can't tell whether to bask in her attention or obsess over the fact that I did something wrong. "Stay still," The right hand clasping my neck tightens to the point where I gasp for breath, but quickly releases soon after. My dick jumps in my briefs at the feeling and I blush, secretly hoping she didn't notice. By the way that her eyes light up and her eyebrows release to a more neutral stance, I can tell that she did. But there's no time to acknowledge that because her next words and actions render me breathless. "Remember, I am in control." She states, and then pushes her pelvis so that her heated core presses right against my aching cock. *** In which an inexperienced college freshman catches the eye of a sinful Dominatrix who wants to take every ounce of his innocence... WARNING: This story isn't limited to BDSM. It explores the kink world. And as you may or may not know, kinks go beyond pain/pleasure. If you're brave enough, check it out ;) *Trigger Warnings are provided in the first chapter* **The female lead is older by several years - suck it up sweetie, you'll survive** 110,000 - 120,000 Words

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