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Kissing was the limit.

No more.

I pulled away slowly and Sarah sighed like she was disappointed that it’d ended.

‘So?’ I asked.

‘That was…’ She blinked, opened her mouth, then closed it again before attempting to speak. ‘Really good, I mean, convincing. A good start.’

‘Agood start?’ I raised an unimpressed eyebrow.

That kiss was fucking phenomenal and she knew it.

I deserved a medal for having the willpower to even stop.

If I had my way and if the circumstances were different, I would’ve kissed her all night.

‘Yeah. It could do with some fine-tuning, though.’ A devilish smile formed on her lips.

‘How so?’ I asked.

‘Just, y’know, practice makes perfect and all that.’

‘I see.’ I nodded. It was cute that she was playing innocent when we both knew what she really wanted to say. ‘So what do you recommend we do?’ I added, needing to hear her spell it out.

‘I think you should kiss me again.’

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SARAH

Holy fucking shit.

I knew Ben would be a good kisser, but I wasn’t prepared forthat.

What he’d just done wasn’t just a kiss.

That was some kind of magical mouth sorcery.

Downright, deliciously dirty lip fucking.

I didn’t even have the words.

Ben hadn’t just kissed me. He’ddevouredme.

The way he’d claimed me with his mouth was so powerful.

So possessive.

So urgent.

And I bloody loved every second.

When he pulled away, I literally wanted to cry.

And don’t even get me started on how good it felt to have his hard dick pressed against my belly. Or how firm his arse felt when I gripped it.

I probably shouldn’t have done that, but when Ben growled into my mouth, I assumed he was okay with it.