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• Belle tried to pull away from me but I wouldn’t allow it. I growled and yanked her back, thrusting my tongue back into her mouth. She slumped against me, giving in to the kiss once again.
• It was only a momentary distraction though because seconds later, she was trying to pull away once more. “Grayson,” she whimpered against my lips.
• I groaned, loving how breathy my name came out of her mouth but was too distracted to answer her. I was drunk off of the scent of her intense arousal and my own need to mate her, a man possessed.