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Chapter Seven
''He was more 'preter' than all other preters; you always had this thought at the back of your mind that the night you spend in his bed could be your last, and that his forceful kiss could turn any moment into a deadly bite. You can't help thinking these things when you're with him, but it's also these same things that make him so fucking hot.'
~ Alyssa's Tell-All about Her 10-Day-Affair with Night Bloom's Greek Preter King Michalis Chatzigeorgiou
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OF COURSE I SAY 'YES'.
When you've been waiting for the right guy for as long as I have, andheturns out to be someone like the King of Night Bloom—-
Of course you say 'yes' when he asks permission to fuck you.
I don't even have to think about it.
Yes, yes, yes.
The King covers my mouth with his as soon as the word slips past my lips, and the heat and intimacy of his kiss is so muchmorethan anything I can possibly have imagined.
Yes, God, yeeeees.
The King probably wouldn't believe me if I told him this was my first kiss, but before I can decide on whether I even want him to know that it's my first, his tongue is already thrusting past my parted lips, and I just...melt.
There's just something so, so deliriously good about the way his tongue is thrusting in and out of my mouth, and it feels strangely liberating tonotcare that we're actually making out in the middle of a cafe.
Myfirstever kiss, and while a part of me is reeling from the fact that it took thirty-two unbelievably long years for me to experience this—-
I'm just so glad I waited for the rightmanpreter to come along, and a thousand times more so when the King suddenly starts sucking on my tongue.
Aaaaah.
I'vereadabout this, of course, and I've seen this in movies as well. But none of those things - just absolutelynone -has effectively prepared me for the absolutelyrawsensuality of a man sucking on your tongue, that all I can do is whimper as I feel myself being eaten.
Oh God, yes!
I'm so glad and more than a little relieved that the King is only intent on eating me for sexual pleasure instead of subsistence, and the way he just keeps sucking on my tongue has my body swaying until I'm clutching his shoulders for dear life.
Color me silly if you will, but I just can't shake off the fear that if I don't hold on to him, all of me will be swept away by his passion.
The King eases the kiss into an end, and I feel my whole being ache as he slowly pulls away to gaze down at me.
"Where next, Catalina?"
I justlovethe way he says my name with that accent of his.
"Do I take you to a hotel? Or do we go to your place?"
The nearest hotel is a long cab drive away because of heavy traffic, but we'll also need to take the train to get my place, and since I don't think I can wait that long...
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"IHAVE NEVER BEEN TOone of these."
