[ His breath hitches. Hitches. He's done nothing but be at her mercy this entire time, but it really settles in how doomed he is now... the fact that he's already this helpless against her... what else can you call him except broken?
He gulps, the sensation of her lips so tantilizingly soft against his hand... his hand, which moves to cup her cheek after having been graced by her lips.
Uncontrollably, he finds himself leaning up... his head suddenly rising out of her lap and in one swift motion... his lips against hers.
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He gulps, the sensation of her lips so tantilizingly soft against his hand... his hand, which moves to cup her cheek after having been graced by her lips.
Uncontrollably, he finds himself leaning up... his head suddenly rising out of her lap and in one swift motion... his lips against hers.
In the end, he just couldn't resist... ]