๐๐๐ก๐๐๐ฅ ร ๐ ๐๐๐๐ | ๐ญ๐ด+ " There is no thirst for body in the infamous streetsโฆ the soul will yearn!!! " Ujaan let the words slip out as he blew a slow stream of smoke into the airโฆ when suddenly a piercing scream slashed through his ears. "Ujaanโฆ" He turned instantly and there stood Baila , tears spilling from her eyes, blood tracing the corner of her lips, her whole body trembling. She didnโt speak. She just ran straight to him, grabbed the collar of his shirtโฆ and with tears rolling down her face, pressed her lips onto his . Baila didnโt know how to kiss.She was just sucking desperately on his lower lip , then his upper lip, pouring every ounce of fear and pain into that messy, trembling kiss. Sometimes her lips closed too tightly, sometimes her teeth brushed his lipโฆ like she was crying through her mouth. Ujaan went completely speechless. His hands slowly slid up to her shoulders, and he pulled her slightly away. His eyes darkened, his voice dropping into a deep, husky growl ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐โฆ Before she could even breathe, Ujaan pulled her back in, capturing her lips with hisโ but this time he controlled everything. His lips moved over hers slow and deliberateโฆ then suddenly deeperโฆ harder. First he claimed her upper lip, pulling it gently between his lips, releasing it with a soft, possessive drag. every movement filled with an addictive, dangerous intensity. Tears slipped from the corners of Bailaโs eyes, landing on both their mouths. Ujaanโs thumb slid along her cheek, wiping them away without breaking the kiss and he kissed her even deeper. sometimes a full lip-to-lip seal that made Baila forget how to breathe. Her trembling slowly melted as she clung to himโฆand Ujaan kept kissing her harder, deeper, more intense as if in that moment nothing existed except her fear, her breaking, and his furious claim over her. ๐ญ๐ด+ | ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ | ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐






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