Brielle's POVThe kiss was wild, filthy with hunger and desperation. I melted against him with a broken moan, my fingers twisting into his pyjamas as his mouth claimed mine like he couldn’t get enough. His tongue teased, dominated, consumed, and I surrendered completely, drunk on the scorching heat between us.When we finally broke apart, we were both breathless, my lips tingling and swollen, my mind nothing but haze and desire.“Fuck,” he groaned against my skin, his mouth trailing down my neck in slow, sinful kisses that made my body shiver. His hands roamed greedily over every inch of me, my waist, my thighs, my hips before slipping beneath my dress and pushing the fabric higher as my breath hitched.“Let’s take this off,” he breathed as he fiddled with the straps of my dress.“Ahh…” I whimpered, climbing onto his lap without a second thought and pressing myself against him in aching need. My dress bunched around my hips, my pussy dripping with heat, and the moment his rough hand g
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