RT-2

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I leave his neck and pout, forgetting he can’t see me in the dark. “But that just makes it more fun.” He shoves me against the wall. A mouth now devours my neck, and I bite back a moan as he bites me—hard. I grind against him, chasing some form of release, but firm hands grab my hips, locking me still. I’m trapped between the cold wall and his hotter-than-hell body—forced into silent submission. “Don’t start something we can’t finish, darling,” he whispers in my ear. The warmth leaves my body, and with a soft kiss on my cheek, he’s gone. I slide down the wall, collapsing onto the cold floor. “Fuuuuck.” x-x-x-x-x • Killer • That got a little further than I’d planned. My hard c**k is straining against my faded jeans, desperate for release. As I make my way toward my room for a much-

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