Chapter 83
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At first, she continued whimpering against my lips, her body still tense withar. But gradually, slowly, she began to respond. Her lips trembled under mine, uncertain, then softened, parting just enough for me to feel the warmth of her breath.
Her fingers clutched at my shirt like she was reaching for safety, and when she finally kissed me back, my chest nearly split in two.
It was hesitant, shaky, like she wasn’t sure this was real. Then it became deeger and stronger, as if she realized it was me. As if she realized she was
safe.
I held her face between my hands and deepened the kiss, the way she sighed nto my mouth almost undid me, all my careful reasoning disappeared in
the face of pure need.
The only thing that mattered was holding her, comforting her, showing her that she was safe and wanted and cherished.
She melted against me like she belonged there, like this was where she’d always been meant to be.
Her nightmare were gone, now replaced by something raw and dangerous, she slowly pushed her tongue into my mouth like she wanted to taste every
flavor.
When we
pulled apart for air, we were both breathing hard. Her eyes were wide and clear, her lips swollen from my kiss.
“Tristan,” she whispered, and the sound of my name in her voice–soft, need uncertain–lit a fire in me I couldn’t control.
My gaze dropped to her mouth, the way her lips parted like she wanted more. I couldn’t stop myself.
I pulled her head close to mine, breathed her in, then caught her lower lip between mine, sucking until she let out a breathy moan that went straight to
my cock.
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I shifted to her upper lip, sucking and teasing it until her fingers dug into my back, dragging down and gripping my ass so hard I groaned.
Her boldness consumed me. I slid my hands under her thighs, lifted her, and set her on my lap.
The moment her legs wrapped around my waist, something inside me snapped, I knew I was never letting her go.
I needed this, needed her.
She gasped when I pressed her down against me, her chest crushed to mine,ipples hard against my skin even through the thin fabric of her gown.
I pushed the nightgown up, tugging it over her head, and she raised her arm without hesitation, hungry eyes locked on mine.
The second her nightgown hit the floor, she pulled my mouth back to hers, kissing me with the same desperate need I felt.
Her lips moved fast and wild, her tongue pushing past mine like she couldn’t get enough.
Her nails scraped my back, her hips rolling and grinding against my alreadyard dick with every ragged breath.
I slid my right hand up, cupping her left breast, feeling the weight of it as Iueezed it slowly, my finger flicking her nipples.
Her back arched into my palm, and the sound she made–a deep, shaky moan that broke in the middle–nearly killed me.
I lowered my head, kissing down her neck, sucking hard at her collarbone un I heard her cry out in pleasure as she clutched at my hair.
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I moved my mouth lower, with my tongue licking her through. When my mouth got to her boobs I took her nipple into my mouth, teasing it with my tongue, then grazing it lightly with my teeth.
Her response was instant. She gasped, her head falling back, one hand gripping the sheets while the other clung to my shoulder.
Her thighs tightened around me, pulling me closer, and her moans came faster, rougher, like she didn’t care if the whole world heard.
Every sound from her, every shiver of pleasure racing through her body, told the exactly what I needed to know, she wasn’t just letting me touch her. She wanted it. She wanted me.
And I felt like a fucking man as I watched what my tongue was doing to her.
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.
