Chapter Twenty-Five
My fingers tangled in his hair as he kissed and nipped at my throat. Leaving love bites all along my skin that I knew would leave marks for days. I titled my head to the side, moaning at the thought of it. That he would want to leave marks on me so that everyone would know that we had been together. It made me feel like I was out of the shadows even though we were in a darkened room. It made me feel like he wanted the world to know that for this moment I was his.
My hands moved beneath his shirt and I scratched my nails down his back. Wanting to leave those same kind of marks on him. He let out a throaty moan, his hips thrusting down to grind his erection against me. I shifted beneath him, moving to wrap my legs around his waist. His c**k nestled against my p***y.
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