Grazing

1990 Words

Vivien “Kier-” His mouth closes over mine. I moan into the kiss, as he presses my back up against the wall. My hands move up his arms, trailing up his biceps, my fingers digging into his shoulders. “f**k, I’ve missed you.” He pulls away from the kiss, his mouth trailing along my cheek, pressing hot kisses against my jaw, my chin. “You're back.” I breathe, panting against him. His hands slide up my shirt, the rough callouses moving over my skin like he’s indecisive of where to touch. He reaches for the clasp of my bra, undoing it with a single flick of his wrist. I gasp, but he swallows my next breath with another searing kiss. My body thrums like an electric coil. He’s frantic with his movements, not rushing, but not hesitating either. His hot palms slide to my front, slipping thr

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