sweetlilith
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When his mouth found hers, Savannah relented to everything that coursed through her—all of the doubt, the indecision, the confusion that plagued her—and she allowed herself to slip into the feel of his lips on hers. Arm held behind her back he trapped her against him, her chest pressed into his. He claimed her, possessed her. She belonged to him.
She sat for a minute, watching his eyes drift over her body, drinking her in. With any other man in the past, she usually shied away, tried to cover herself, when they would stare at her. But with his eyes on her, she felt emboldened, a fire lit within her.
She leaned back down, urging his lips apart with hers, pushing her tongue against his. She grabbed Nathan's hands and brought them to her breasts, and gave a cautious roll of her hips over his. A soft moan escaped her, feeling his hardness beneath her, and she smirked as his breath against her mouth came in a rough pant.
She sat for a minute, watching his eyes drift over her body, drinking her in. With any other man in the past, she usually shied away, tried to cover herself, when they would stare at her. But with his eyes on her, she felt emboldened, a fire lit within her.
She leaned back down, urging his lips apart with hers, pushing her tongue against his. She grabbed Nathan's hands and brought them to her breasts, and gave a cautious roll of her hips over his. A soft moan escaped her, feeling his hardness beneath her, and she smirked as his breath against her mouth came in a rough pant.
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