"1892" is a supernatural novel that stars protagonists Rosemary Quinn and Harper Lilith before, during, and after their inevitable interaction with each other. "1892" is told by 18 year old, High School student Rosemary's point of view. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• "I want you to kiss me like it's the last time you're ever going to see me." I whisper against her plump lips. Due to our close proximity I feel when her lips maneuver their way into a smirk. "Impossible." she tells me. "Then let's pretend."

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Was that just a coincidence or does this girl just know my body better than I do?

I assume that she notices this judging by the way that she begins to relentlessly rub her muscle against that spot.

A pornographic moan exits my mouth when she brings one of her hands up to rub at my clit, her other hand pushing my thighs back since they were falling onto the bed.

The muscles in my thighs begin to cramp a bit which causes my thighs to shake rapidly.

/"Harp- Harper! Fuck!/" I moan as the tingling sensation from earlier feels a little stronger this time

As if a switch is flipped inside of her she removes her tongue from my wet sex.

/"Stop it, Harper!/" I yell as I begin to become annoyed

She ignores me and rolls off of the bed.

She's not even going to let me cum?

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