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Violet tried to free herself but his grip was strong. His fingers pressed into her scalp messing her hair. She tried to break free, but it was of no use. He was behaving like a crazed beast.

Her body trembled, sparks buzzed around her and her world surged forward wanting more.

Lennox swiped his tongue on her lips and they parted. She tasted like his custom-made downfall. His destruction.

He shoved his tongue against hers, caressing, slurping, tugging, biting until she moaned.

Her moan was like a sweet f*cking melody to his ears. She moaned like she wanted him, like she waited for this moment like no one could earn this reaction out of her.

"Lennox..." She breathed, wrenching her lips away but Lennox chased her lips and claimed them again.

She was his oxygen and he was f*cking dying.

She grabbed a fist full of his silver strands tugging at them harshly but he didn't feel any pain.

Just carnal desire.

Wild possessiveness.

He was losing it and the little vixen responded. Not he