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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