Amanda used all of her strength as Cord continued his onslaught. She tried pushing him away, his face the first target and then his chest with both a failure.
He reigned over her. Cord chained her wrists with only one hand, pressed them in between their chests while the other grabbed her head to keep it from moving.
He didn't encounter any difficulty with these, unlike Amanda who was slowly losing hope.
Mouth on mouth, she couldn't clearly breathe enough to shout the word stop. A couple of letters managed to escape:
"Co-"
"Cor--"
"--rd"
But never his full name.
How could such a kiss from an enemy feel like this? she thought. The wanton. The craze. The hotness of it. Her one-kiss experience with Matteo could never compare to it. Cord's kiss was just so, so sweetly cruel.
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