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Twelve

Zina

It was a war to pull away from Anthony's lips. I couldn't stop kissing him. 

He made me hungry and brutal with desire. His hands were all over me. He set fire to me, arousing every sense, every fucking thought. 

Trying to pull away from him was useless because something inside me wouldn't let me. I knew this was a moment of weakness that I would regret later, but I was already doing it, so I might as well enjoy my sin while it lasted.

Our tongues slicked together in a tangle of need and passion, and I couldn't seem to bring myself to stop kissing him. His hands roamed over my butt, snacking it and sending a shivery thrill up my spine and making my whole body shudder.

"Anthony...," I moaned, my fingers tangling in his hair, my arms moving to wrap around him, pulling him closer.

He groaned softly when our tongues met again, pressing

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