[ William certainly doesn't fall short on the delivery. Having expected a cup of the chin, at most, she's left gasping sweetly - breath drawling into the faintest moan, while his body lingers over hers.
Shifting beneath him, her lids close, lips parting just enough to embrace his in turn. God, it's to be one single kiss? He could get away with doing positively anything to her, after that. ]
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Shifting beneath him, her lids close, lips parting just enough to embrace his in turn. God, it's to be one single kiss? He could get away with doing positively anything to her, after that. ]