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CHAPTER 165

THEIR EYES MET in a clash of fiery passion and heat, and she immediately know that they were at their breaking point. She stepped out of the burning house, walking up to meet him.

Scooping her into his arms, trapping her hands, he kissed her. Not any kind of panic sloppy kissing, but this was something else.

This was a preview, a warning. Vladimir liked this part, and he was good at it. So he’d take it slow for the next few minutes because soon, the moment he had that dress off, her, in fact, it was going to get crazy again. Messy, wet and hot, and while he couldn’t do everything he used to, he could do plenty.

He tasted the cherry-red flavour of wine on her lips, before delving deeper into the kiss. Her moan was low as she fought with his tongue. He moved his hands under her hair until he found the top of her dress, the zipper hidden inconveniently behind a fold of material, but he found it soon enough . His cock hardened as the zipper lowered until it hit bottom.

The feel of her sk
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