Adam’s apple bobs under my palm with every swallow. I’m raging, like a bull ready to charge and take out its target. It feels intoxicating. My blood is on his lips, smeared like some fucked-up lipstick, and his huge gray eyes are so lost, to the point they suck me into Wonderland. That’s the only explanation I have for what I do next. Down the motherfucking rabbit hole we go. I lean forward, smashing our lips together. He releases a startled gasp and I take full advantage of it, shoving my tongue into his mouth. His hands come up, gripping my sides, and he strokes his own tongue against mine,
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