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Bad Habits Never End Well
Date: 8/6/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Author: sillyjenny, Rating: 27, Source: LushStories
Tequila. My very own, best friend. I gulp it all down in one swig, enjoying the burning sensation as it glides down my throat and reaches my stomach. Fuck, I love that. Kat, stop this madness. What would your parents say? What would - "Don't you dare finish that sentence," I mutter under my breath, squeezing my eyes shut. I let out an exasperated sigh and open my eyes again, staring at the wall. I push myself away from the counter and walk towards the hall. God, I can't believe I just fucking threatened myself. What a fucking lunatic. I am about to walk down the hall when I hear the door open. I turn around and see Chris step inside before locking the door behind him. We stare at each other for a while before either of us moves. I run to him, throwing myself at him in desperation. I need to feel him. I need him to shut my conscience up, to take me to another place. I kiss him, throwing all my pent up emotions at him. My fingers curl in his hair and I yank it hard towards me as I bite down on his bottom lip. Chris growls angrily and throws me against the door before pushing his body against mine to pin me there. His lips smash against mine roughly before he rips my robe open and tears it down my arm. His big hand covers my right breast and squeezes. I can feel the heat of his hand through my thin lace bra, but it’s not enough. I need more. As if on cue, he grabs a hold of my lace bra and yanks it hard. He tears it from my body, breaking the clasps from behind. I yelp as the ...