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Chapter Twenty-Seven: Moment of Bliss

Quix's protests died out as their bodies melded together. Holly straddled him as she kissed the reaper. He winced as her teeth scraped his swollen lip and she pulled away. I"m so sorry," she whispered as she grazed her fingers over his face. "You're too hurt."

"I don't care," Quix grunted in a moan. "You can't just stop like that. Please don't tease me," he begged.

Holly chuckled as she kissed the bruise on his cheek with teasingly light touches. Quix closed his eye and relaxed against the bed as Holly continued. 

She kissed down his cheek, to his battered jaw, down to his bruised chest. Each sore, each imperfection on his skin was greeted with a feather-soft kiss. His chest was smooth and she rubbed her face against the softness of it until he grunted in pain again and she pulled back.

"No, you don't have to stop," Quix was whimpering by this stage. "I can take the pain."

Holly shook her head and the ends of her hair brushed his stomach. "I'm

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