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HAZEL

"I so badly want to kiss you." He whispered again but this time my breath caught up in throat.

"Then do it." I replied.

"If I start my ways with you, I won't be able to stop."

My knees went jelly. It felt as if I was getting high with the mere sound of his voice.

"What do you want to do with me?" I asked, not believing that I'm getting desperate for him.

"I want to worship every single inch of your body, to make you come as you scream my name even in your dreams, to fuck that pretty mouth of yours that runs too much on sarcasm, to fuck you in every way possible that you won't ever think of touching another man again in your life."

My body sat on fire and I felt my panty getting damp. His each and every word said with so much intensity that if he hadn't held my hand, I would have fell on the ground.

No body has ever said something so erotic to me and I've never been this much turned on by mere words.

"Then do it, Atlas." I let out a weak sound, my gaze falling on his lips.

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