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Page 50 of Pretty Plaything

My gaze meets Alessandro’s.

Chapter 25

I’VE TRIED REALLY HARDto resist her, but I can’t do it any longer.

I want her.

I want to possess her.

Own her.

She’s making it impossible for me to stay in control, and I never lose control.

I catch her chin and press my lips hard against hers. She moans as I suck on her lower lip, and then I plunge my tongue into her mouth, exploring.

Demanding her to yield.

Her lips are soft against mine as she kisses me back.

I can’t get enough, and I constantly want more.

She gasps as my teeth graze her lips. I want to kiss her until her mouth is bruised and bears my mark.

But I don’t want to wait any longer.

I don’t want to deny myself what I want, not even for fun.

I don’t want to deny her what she wants either.

My lips lower to her neck, and she lets out a groan as my mouth glides over her skin while I tug at the nipple clamps.

I look up straight into her eyes as I go down on my knees and dig my fingers into her thighs, shoving them apart.

A moan escapes her throat when I bury my head between her legs. My tongue slides over her slickness, teasing and tormenting her.

She takes so fucking good.

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