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Dani
I knew kissing Max was dangerous, but in that moment, nothing could have kept me from it. It was obvious by his manhood pressing into my stomach that he wanted me physically, and there was no denying the pull my body felt toward him.
He might not be right for me in the long-run, but he certainly felt perfect for right now.
When he raked his fingers through the wet hair at the nape of my neck and deepened the kiss, I allowed a deep, needy moan to escape my lips. Max’s kiss consumed me, like no other ever had. If the ministrations of his lips and tongue were any indication of what it would be like to make love with Max, my body was in for a treat.
After sliding my palms up his back, I realized that he had chill bumps on his skin. I’d been so consumed by his kiss that I’d forgott
