Travis kissed me. His kiss was fierce and hungry. As he devoured my lips, his hands wandered over my body. I moaned. The kiss was intense. I could feel the hunger and the passion in it. It was making my knees weak. This was the hottest kiss I had ever experienced. F*ck This guy was a good kisser. The way he was kissing me, made me want him even more. I was dripping wet. Damn! This was bad. I didn't understand what was happening. What was it about this man? Why was I feeling this way? My heart was beating so fast, it was as if it was going to jump out of my chest. He was still kissing me. I wanted him to stop. But at the same time, I wanted him to continue. The conflict inside me was making me crazy. I hated his guts but yet, I couldn't get enough of him. He was kissing me hungrily, possessively. His hands were wandering all over my body. One moment they were on my t!ts, squeezing them and the next, they were on my ass, cupping it. I groaned. This was crazy. And the
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