[ there are alarm bells screaming in her head, telling her she shouldn't be doing this. but she is and she doesn't want to stop because he tastes like smoke and death and copper and he fits against her so nicely and wrong shouldn't be allowed to feel this good.
she knows she's lost her sense of reason when she begins to grind herself against him, undulating like a cat in heat. and it feels stupidly natural to be like this with him, like it's some old pattern when really it was just the one night.
the kiss grows hotter and she finally breaks to bite at his lower lip, rough and demanding. she should break away now. get up and run and never look back. but instead she raises herself just slightly, hair cascading around her face in heavy curls, and stares intensely down at him, green eyes dark. lips swollen and bruised from the kiss. breath uneven. she hesitates. ]
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she knows she's lost her sense of reason when she begins to grind herself against him, undulating like a cat in heat. and it feels stupidly natural to be like this with him, like it's some old pattern when really it was just the one night.
the kiss grows hotter and she finally breaks to bite at his lower lip, rough and demanding. she should break away now. get up and run and never look back. but instead she raises herself just slightly, hair cascading around her face in heavy curls, and stares intensely down at him, green eyes dark. lips swollen and bruised from the kiss. breath uneven. she hesitates. ]