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47. Fades in comparison

After tormenting me for a few more minutes, I began to feel his fingers sliding down my waist. The traces he left behind felt ticklish, my abdominal muscles contracting instinctively. I left a groan as I felt him getting closer and closer to the sensitive area between my thighs, where he could unleash my pleasure. His fingers hovered over the button of my jeans when he demanded that I meet his eyes. 

“I have been waiting for this moment for so long.” He professed. “But I won’t take you unless you're completely on board.” 

Cupping his face between my palms, I pulled his head down so I could leave a peck on his lips. “I’m ready for you, Marcus. I want you.” 

His fingers dipped into my jeans, grazing my underwear. T

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