“Fuck it,” he growls. He grabs my nape and brings me down to him, slamming his mouth against mine, thrusting his tongue in my mouth. Oh. My. God. This isn't a kiss. That seems too simple of a word to describe it. He takes over my mouth like he is starving and finally getting his first meal of the day.
OHMYGOODNESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS SORRY FOR HATING MAAM I JUST THOUGHT. YOU SHOULD NOT ASSUME THO MME BUT LIKE WOW 😏 Y'ALL KEEP GOING
