Aneeka’s povThe hard, defined body I’m plastered against stiffens. My arms tighten instinctively around his neck as I feel his reaction, my eyes squeezing shut in the intense moment. We stand there freezing for what feels like minutes. I’m counting.I feel his lips–– flat and firm move against mine, slow at first. Then, with a hint of something more, he nibbles on my bottom lip. Before I can fully register it, his tongue pushes past my lips, and the kiss deepens. It’s fierce, almost primal, like he’s taking something from me.Seconds pass, and the kiss only grows hotter.I’m still counting.My body melts against him, the heat rising between us. To my shock, he pulls me close, his hands circling my waist, tugging me tight. His kiss tastes like heaven–– delicious, bold and manly. My inner goddess ignites, fiery and reckless, urging me to lean into him more. I can feel his desire–- hard and unrelenting.I’ve never felt this desired, this wanted. Not by Damon. Not by anyone.But wait. Wh
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