Adam gripped her knees and spread them wide. He settled himself between her and bent down to kiss her. Their lips melted together, and Jessa let out of a soft moan. He tasted like vanilla and cinnamon, and his lips moved expertly against hers. She gasped as he nipped her lower lip between his teeth, running his tongue along the surface of it. He released it and went back to work exploring the chasm of her mouth, their tongues massaging each other in playful, teasing flicks. Jessa’s could feel herself growing wet, the aching emptiness of desire beginning to set in.
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