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Chapter 3 The Spark We Shouldn't Have Lit

Word Count: 975    |    Released on: 15/06/2025

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loss that had shown me how fragile life really was-it all crystallized into a moment of clarity. Why had I been s

his collar, pulling him toward me with a boldness I didn't kno

responded, as I let myself fall into the sensation, the kiss deepened. Warmth consumed me as I lea

was nothing like the clinical descriptions I'd read in textbooks. This was

key fob without breaking our connection. The smart lock chirped

r seats cool against my back, our kisses growing more desperate. I was lost in sens

en he

r light of the car. There was a question there, unspoken but clear in his expres

ng. His gaze was gentle but intense, giving me the spa

words, I

we found each other's lips again. This

to explore, tracing gentle paths along my arms,

s my bottom lip. With a moan on my account,

d his neck as we continu

ttoned my clothes. The first, second and then third button, he slipped his hands through my tank top ca

my ear, his deep husky voice

became mor

t he did, he brought his lips and sucked my n*****s,

ed two fingers into my p***y and kept thrusting in and out while

murmured, as I bit my lips, "have you done this before?

ed my shorts while I quickly unbuttoned the hook on his trouser-at least I saw in movies how they do it-he sat and pulled his trous

felt how hard it was and kept wondering

this?" he asked wi

so I won't think twice, th

hem elsewhere. I could feel his

thighs apart, while we kissed slightly o

hand and pulled ou

e, my mouth wide open. The feeling was strange, yet ecstatic. He qu

rs of my p***y gently, this time felt better than the first, he continued thrusting h

waist, giving him more

r as he starts pounding harder with the sound of our skin

ime my legs gave out as they shook. I made sounds I

and fell on me tryin

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