chapter 21
TARA Kohen's grip on my neck is tight, but enough for me to breathe. "Give me a safe word..." He whispered seductively as his lips brushed against my ear. "I'm going to need a safe word from you." I bite my lip as he nibbles on my ear. "I.. vanilla..." Kohen chuckles. He knows why I picked that word. A little reminder of our kitchen snack time affair. "You shouldn't have done that." Kohen mumbles. "You could've gotten us caught." "I know. I'm sorry." I whisper. He lifts my shirt over my head, taking it off and throwing it to the side. Before I can do anything, he presses his lips against mine. This is all I've wanted. Kohen and me. We moved to the bed as we kissed hungrily. His hands roamed over my body, gripping me in all the right places. He pressed me down on the bed and slowly
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