Dirty Little Bastard

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Before I had the chance to even reply, he had gently cupped my jaw and leaned in to press his lips against mine.

I was taken aback at first, but soon composed myself and brought my hands up to his hard chest, almost moaning at the feel of it. One of his hands moved down to my hip to pull me against him.

The kiss was gentle, not rushed or overly needy. He was just feeling me, as I was him.

My tongue brushed over his lower lip and soon, our tongues met. It wasn't really a battle for dominance, just a diplomatic and peaceful negotiation before his took charge.

That's when the kiss deepened and turned a tad more... passionate.

I was pushed up against the wall behind me, both of his hands now squeezing my sides. His front pressed against mine, and I quietly gasped when he gently bit my lower lip.

By: littlepumpkinz

Status: Completed
4/5 ⭐️

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