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His dark eyes stares right at mine, searching for something.. his gaze moves to my lips and lingers there.
He leans down to my level.
"What's wrong with dinner?" He asked.
His minty breath on my face sends me on overdrive... I bite on my lower lip as I stare in his eyes.
I see lust and desire in them, I don't know if what I'm seeing is a reflection of my eyes...
His hand moves up and he removes my lower lip from my teeth.
"I should bite it instead!" He said.
Not giving me any chance to think... not that I have much to think... he crashes his lips on mine.
He pull my body away from the door and encircle his arms around my waist, pushing me closer to him.
He started out slowly, but soon starts kissing me roughly, biting on my lower lip softly.
His kiss is passionate.. urgent and full of dominance!
Not wanting to be a novice, I started kissing him back, trying to catch up with his pace.
