She pulled back, gasping

for air, her mascara

running down her cheeks.

She used her hand to

wipe her mouth, smearing her

lipstick in the process.

She looked at him, and

it was clear from the look

in his eyes that he wasn't

finished yet, she smiled,

a wicked smile as he

took a firm grip on

her hair once more.


-Cienna D.V

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