HER SIN
ting a sex scene, hope you like
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t hotel suite as she yanked Killian inside. She didn't even waste ti
ded to
er force, his brows lifting in
rling into a slow dangerous smirk.
of anticipation straight through him. He reached for her
to take th
d, her gaze darken
ngers trailing up his chest. She pushed him back, g
, her tone leaving n
ss, but his sharp gaze
etween them in one step, her hands trailin
is head back, and leaned in unti
she whispered. "You're mine to
her touch, but he didn't pull away. Instead,
at felt more like a battle than an act of passion. Her teeth scraped his bottom lip
as she pushed him into the bed
straddling him, her knees
gripping it firmly, but Scarlett immediately sei
you could
th hitch
eleasing his wrists. "
is again, this time even m
ust as he tried to shift the balance of power again, she bit his bottom lip-not hard e
hands twitching
his mouth, her smirk wide
ils raked down his c
ns of his shirt, undoing them on
tone deceptively sweet as she slid his shirt off,
a brow. "And yo
. "Oh, darling, are you
smi
a tattoo on his collarbone. Her hands roamed over his
gh his teeth, his bo
ou?" She asked, her voi
this good," he shot
ng with approval. "Good. Beca
poor baby. Do you want me to make it better?" She asked, rubbing his
y m
of his throat, and over his chest, her touch light enough t
s breath coming faster as she leaned for
e trem
he flush rising on his skin. "You're not
sliding off his lap, her hands trailing down
e how tru
ts, together with his boxers, her eyes da
ard and throbbing, standi
it as she wrapped her finge
hips jerking involuntarily as she be
affected?" she asked, h
back, a low groan escaping him
him into her mouth, inch by inch, her nails di
se, as he gripped the sheets beneath
re through his body. Her pace quickened, her mouth and hand workin
g, one of his hands moved, tangling in her hai
Scarlett immediately pulled back,
stised. "Who said
est heaving. "You'r
rmured, climbing onto the
n parted her legs just enough t
oned him closer. "Come
ice, just the smell of her pussy
he slid her pants aside, his lips trailing up to the inside
ose her composure. "You're not bad at follo
a low growl as his mout
the clit, drawing a sh
ling in his hair and tugging hard e
embling, his mouth relentless as he shoved his tong
er moans rising in pitch
y release, she yanked his head back
, her voice breath
her, his mismatched eyes filled with both
up until he hovered ove
n't de
enly, "Get up,
foggy, but he obeyed
ailing down her own body, unzipping
rs, slowly pooling at her feet t
earing any bra inside, jus
catching as she stood before him, he
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