“His lips are on mine within a moment. He pushes my arms up against the wall while his tongue invades my mouth with a force unbeknownst to me. He tastes just as good as he smells - and he's passionate, demanding. Definitely not scared of hurting me or of being too overwhelming. He wants me just as much as I want him. And he's not afraid to show it. He pauses for a moment. I am still pinned between him and the wall, not able to move even if I wanted to. He is firmly pinning my arms against the w...all above my head and holding me in place with his hip. I can feel his desire for me, pushing against my belly strong and hard. "I'm sorry, Miss Storm," he breathes. "Stop apologizing for yourself," I reply. "I've been told it's a bad habit." He smirks, spawning a sexy little dimple on his right cheek. And just as I hoped, he pushes himself back on my lips. I eagerly welcome his demanding tongue and arch my back so he can get a taste of my boobs against his chest.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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