Elle

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His hand wound through my hair at the back of my head, pulling me down until our lips met and everything escalated. Molten heat erupted under my skin as I pushed our bodies together, not leaving a whisper of space between us. His tongue traced the seam of my mouth, demanding entry. I relented with a whimper, the sinful way he moved his tongue leaving me breathless.
Devil's Mark (The Reckless Damned, #1)
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