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" Kiss me already, god. I can’t take the hungry looks any longer.” She told him with boldness. Her breath fanning his face and her eyes … fuck, her eyes could seduce any man and they trained on him.
Then he kissed her.
A growl gurgling at the back of his throat, he took her lips like he’d been starving for his whole life waiting for a kiss like this one.
Her mouth offered him everything Butcher didn’t know he’d needed and now was dying for.
She was a breath. A yearning.
Her mouth parted so inviting and he dove in with his tongue.
When her taste filled his mouth, the ticking bomb inside his head intensified. It only grew louder as her fingers speared into his hair and kissed him back like she was meant to kiss only him.
Like she needed his flavor drenching her mouth in the same way.
She moaned.
Butcher grunted his arousal, holding the back of her head to keep her right there. And when her mouth opened again, he pushed in to chase her tongue.
His free hand sloped down the curve of her back until he had a grip of her ass, helping her to move on him. Fuck, she was like a serpent curling her hips, driving him crazy and then crazier still, he lifted his pelvis from the chair in hopes of getting closer to that heaven but that would only happen if she let Butcher take her somewhere private.
One more taste.
Another bite and suck.
One more bruising kiss.
Not a kiss. It was a possession. "
― V. Theia , Savage Outlaw (Renegade Souls MC #8)
