His lips brushed against mine and another moan escaped me as I tilted my chin to meet him. It was the faintest touch of his mouth to mine and yet it felt like an earthquake was taking place in my soul to rival the one rocking the ground at our feet. My lips parted and he leaned in, his body pressing against mine and his presence overwhelming me until he was all I could see, smell, feel, taste and it was just too good to pull away. A crash of thunder sounded overhead as my arms slid around his neck and I moaned as he drove me back against the tree, his lips moving with mine as a desperate kind
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