JoyceAnemone
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EXCERPT
"You're so fucking beautiful," he murmured against her skin, voice ragged.
Alina reached up, pulling him closer, her fingers threading through his red hair as she kissed him with all the pent-up emotions she'd kept locked away for years. The connection between them felt electric, every touch igniting a fire that neither could extinguish.
Damien's lips traveled lower, his kisses lingering on her neck, her breast, her navel..
Alina's breath came in shallow gasps, her body reacting to him in ways she couldn't control. He pours every ounce of his feelings into his touch, his kisses, his whispered words. His hands traveled over her skin like he was discovering something sacred, something he'd been longing for but never dared to hope he could have. Every caress was deliberate, filled with tenderness and an undercurrent of raw desire.
Alina's hands found their way to his shoulders, nails digging slightly into his skin as he started to taste her, her body responded to him. "Alina," he whispered her name, his voice hoarse, as though the weight of everything he felt for her was too much to contain.
"You have no idea how long I've wanted this," he confessed, his voice breaking slightly. "To touch you, to love you like this" he said as he slid his fingers ever slowly in her; his fingers toying with her; his lips licking her precious juice.