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Don't Turn Off the Lights

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Keanne was more than I imagined. His lips moved against mine with the fluidness of an expert, his hand seeking a home right in the small of my back, as he pulled me further, his other hand moving around my neck, drawing small designs on the skin.

I gasped a little as he leaned away, then bit down on my lower lip, before claiming them again. I swear, I could have fell. Or no. I could have dived head first. And even when he pulled away, his breaths a little raspy, mine all over the place, I looked up to him with the gait of someone who still needed more. Who still begged for more.

He gave a small smile against my lips, as he moved, kissing the edges, driving me a little crazier each time. It felt like it would not matter. If I never see him after this one time, he would leave a mark on me, and no one would be able to come this close.

Suddenly, with insane speed, I found myself pinned to the bed, his body slightly hovering above mine. The strings had come loose, and his hands traced
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