Haunting-Adeline

Hot breath ckles my ear, sending chills down my spine. I close my eyes,
bi ng my lip un l I taste copper when I feel his body press into my back.
He keeps his hands to himself for now, but I know that won’t last much
longer.
It’s no secret how much he loves to touch me without my permission.
“I’ll scream,” I threaten in a breathless whisper.
His breath fans across my neck as I feel him lean down. So lips brush
the shell of my ear. Shivers cascade down my spine like a raging waterfall.
“That’s such a good li le girl,” he replies.
I whip around, ready to tell him off, but not a syllable escapes when my
lips are captured between his the second I come face-to-face with him.
Ins nc vely, I bite down on his bo om lip. A deep groan swirls through
my mouth, spurring me to bite harder. Explosions riot from our connected
mouths, along with the flavor of mint and a hint of smoke.
He tastes delicious, and I want him out of my mouth.
As if hearing my thoughts, his palm reaches up to wrap around the back
of my head, his fingers tangling in the depths of my hair and pulling me
impossibly closer.
And then I do something really stupid.
I suck his bo om lip into my mouth, lost in the taste of him. The feel of
his lips against mine.
Realizing what I’m doing, I release his lip, a emp ng to pull away from
him. His mouth is a drug, and just like the real thing, it causes me to make
incredibly stupid decisions.
He doesn’t let me go and instead returns the sen ment. Sucking my lip
into his mouth and delivering his own sharp nip. I gasp from the pain,
gran ng him access and allowing him to invade my mouth.
My pussy responds in kind, throbbing from the feel of his tongue.
Memories bombard me, remembering what that tongue felt like sliding
against my clit.
An involuntary moan escapes, and the second he tastes my body’s
betrayal, his kiss turns fierce.
He completely consumes me, sucking and licking my lips and tongue in a
way I’ve never experienced. I’m helpless to stop him, just as I am helpless
to fight it.