Dzhan
She’s letting me kiss her and I don’t care it’s out of distress and nothing more. Distress I caused with my prying and accusations. My arms possessively wrap around her as we get lost into the kiss, which feels like the first. There are so many lies between us still, so many things she doesn’t want to tell me, but the madness is tamed, for now at least, and it’s enough. It should be enough.
My heart beats like crazy in my chest, the muscles in my stomach tightening as the kiss quickly grows into something more vivid, more feral. Del’s grip in my hair gets possessive, greedy, making me moan with satisfaction against her. How can she say it’s not meant to be, that I am not hers just like she’s not mine? My beautiful liar.
My hands move down her back, to her tight little a*ss and I g
