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Chapter twenty-one
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He felt her body tense when his finger slid into her soaked lingerie. The gentle circle designs proceeded. Marley's lips twitched for a nanosecond. It was clear he enjoyed the effect he had on her and that made him not want to stop any time soon.
If he wasn't tough enough, he could bet that the simultaneous exercises of her face and larynx would've gotten his pants wet the first ten seconds of the session.
With his body hovering over her feminine frame, Marley's lips reached for the inferior border of her mandible which he perceived during the escape of a loud, sexy moan.
He watched her one more time after a good session of sensual kisses and there it was again; The look of confusion and query tattooed in her eyes as it was before they embarked on that journey.
Another tender moan escaped her lips assigning his mind to dispute on whether to shut it with a kiss or keep listening to them as they veined his member.
He had h
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