Red_Roses_and_Black_Dahlias_-_Macy_T

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DESIRE
SOFIA
It was phenomenal.
No other word could describe the feeling of Maddox’s soft, slippery, full
lips against my own.
His tongue licked the seam of my lips and I immediately parted them,
ready to taste him. God, I wanted to taste him, I needed it. I moaned against
his mouth and he reacted by bringing my body even closer. Pressed against
him, nothing else around us mattered. This was years of attraction, at least on
my part, finally blowing up and exploding into a whirlwind of desire and
lust.
I could hear his heart hit against his ribcage, ricocheting against my chest
in a hard, fast, violent rhythm. It was delicious. I moaned again, not able to
stop myself from doing so. I knew it wasn’t considered attractive, but I
couldn’t help it when his hands were all over me like that.
I’d never felt this kind of attraction, of desire, before in my life. It was
like a dam had broken and I found myself battling my own reason. I knew we
should probably stop, I didn’t want to go back to that awkwardness we went
through after we shared a bed that very first night. Yet I couldn’t help but
want to continue in this madness, I wanted Maddox every way I could get
him.
“I’m still fucking pissed at you.” He mumbled against my lips right before
he started peppering kisses all over my jaw and neck. “But fuck baby you
taste so good.” His lips were back on mine, licking, sucking, kissing, I never
felt so turned on in my life.