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It was soft yet firm, the heat of his mouth sending a jolt straight to my brain, frying every logical thought I had left. My body stiffened, but my mind, my stupid, traitorous mind went completely blank.
His lips moved slowly, deliberately, in a way that held no urgency, no force, just a lazy, almost teasing press that made my stomach twist. He tasted like whiskey and something faintly sweet, like he had just eaten something rich.
His breath was warm, his scent intoxi ...
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