Kiss

Theodore's moans reverberated inside the car, as he withdrew his fingers, capturing Irene's wet tongue between his teeth. He sucked on it passionately, his lips melding smoothly with hers.

Irene snapped back to reality, desperately attempting to push him away. But the more she struggled, the more fervently he kissed her.

He moulded his lips perfectly to fit hers, kissing her with intensity. His fingers tangled deeper into her hair, anchoring her in place.

He sucked on her lower lip, engaging in a tantalising battle with her soft, slippery tongue.

"Mhmmm," Irene moaned, feeling breathless from his rough and passionate kiss.

Her head spun, leaving her feeling lightheaded and breathless, as if she were on the verge of losing consciousness.

Theodore sensed her resistance waning and her body growing limp in his arms. After a few seconds, he broke the kiss, leaving her gasping for air.

Irene immediately opened her mouth wide, desperately gulping down the oxygen he had just stolen from her.

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