Partial R18
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Before she could react, his mouth was already on hers. She fell into his trap and she god damn knew it. And maybe it was her. Maybe it was because she had been craving for his touch all night. Maybe it was because she is slowly getting used to him around her.
All she knew was the fact that the moment he kissed her, she responded. Her need had long defied any reason. It had long turned into a raw hunger that only he could appease. She put her hand on the side of his face as her heart drummed against her chest. She let his hands roamed around every curve of her body as she closed her eyes and let out a soft moan.
The next thing she knew, his hand already slid up her thighs, around the band of her underwear, pulling them down. She felt his fingers feathered over her stomach, down to her hips until it reached her core, her aching and wet core.
