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threaded his other hand back into my hair. “Please don’t,” I begged, tears dripping from my eyes. “Shh,” he whispered. “I only want to keep you safe.” Fiery urgency pulsed between us. Irrik’s kisses were harder this time, and I could taste the saltiness of my tears on his lips. He kneaded my back, and his teeth grazed my lower lip.
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