Malayaha
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WARNING:
Mature Content.
This book is rated for ages 16+
Enjoy.
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"You're wasting my time Malayaha, it's either him or me." He said sounding out of breath, and husky.
I look up to him and frown while biting my lip out of frustration.
"I.." Before I even got to finish he cut me off by smashing his lips against mines.
His tongue slides into my mouth and I grip him by his shoulders and give in to him.
He sucks on my lips and I let out a moan not caring who could hear me.
I kiss him hard trying to deepen the kiss, I want all of him.
I can feel his grip tighten around me, his hand slide down to my thigh, he breaks away from the kiss and I groan out of frustration.
His fingers slide down to the back of my thigh, he stoops down looking up at me, starring at me lustfully.
His fingers roamed up beneath my skirt, I felt a throb aching between my legs as his hand slide over my butt, grouping my cheeks.
I gasp loudly when I feel his thumb glide across my underwear.
I tug on his hair begging for more,
He continues to tease me. I look back to him and his eyes are locked on me,
"You're mine" He growls as he pushes two of his fingers in me.
I throw my head back and let out a moan as I feel my lower body weakening in his arms.
I nod..
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A teen romance novel:
MALAYAHA KNOWLES & SCOTT KNOWLES
Follow along as the two young college mates fall into their complicated love journey.
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