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Evangeline felt her back welcome the softness of the mattress beneath her, while her lips welcomed the soft press of the archer's. His one hand was tangled between her messy hair and the other one was holding her trembling hands at once. She was not even trying to get away, not while Jacks pressed down on her jaw to slip the tip of his tongue inside her warm mouth. Her back left the bed at the touch, allowing his tongue to slide a little further in her mouth, the press of the tip of his tongue against hers is another way to earn a whine from her. There was no way out of his grasp and all he could spare her was whimpering at whatever he wanted to do to her. He pressed her hands down on the bed and tugged at her lower lip, making her hands helplessly trying to break free. Her face was all flushed red and a string of their mixed saliva was dripping down from their connected mouths. Her protests were always denied by another press of tongue and all she could do was whine against the warmth of his mouth. Finally, his mouth left hers and she thought it was over, she thought he was done with her.
She was wrong.
Evangeline could not hold back the groan leaving her throat when she felt his teeth nibbling against it, shuddering at air hitting the wetness he left on her neck. His lips traveled a line down her throat to shoulder, then unexpectedly pulled down the strap of her dress, earning a gasp from her. He pressed soft kisses wherever his lips could find, making her eyes get teary at how much she received. He came back there with kisses again, leaving a love bite at where her jaw met her neck, and capturing her swollen lips with his again.
There was no way, no way he would let her go that night.