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-She only saw him. She wanted to grab him, taste his mouth, and feel his hands on her. Stepping forward her breasts pressed against his chest, he cursed. “Fires woman, a man just attempted to kill you.” Ronan groaned. He was handed something and pushed it against her neck. Estella took the opportunity to lay her cheek against his other hand, drawing her tongue against the length of his pointer finger.
“I am not just any woman.” Estella growled. “I am your Queen.”
Rough lips grazed against her own.
“My Queen.” Ronan’s hot breath spilled across her lips before he took her mouth with his own. His lip was split, she could taste the blood in her mouth. Estella had never kissed anyone like this before, their mouths practically fused, tongues exploring. Ronan broke off the kiss. -
It has been ages since I have posted here, thought I would start back up with a bang!