“I – I went back there. Just for a second.”His jaw clenched. “You want to stop?”“No.” Her voice was stronger now, more certain. “I want to make love with you.”“Oh, God.” He stared at her. “I don't know...”“I do,” she said, and she sounded like herself again. “I know, handsome.”He grinned at her favorite teasing pet name for him, then sobered up. “You promise me you're alright?”“I do.”He was still hesitating, though, and she knew that she had to take the lead here. So she did just that: she reached for his hand, rested it on her thigh. She lifted her head from the bed, gave him the sweetest, hottest kiss that he'd ever known.“Touch me,” she said against his mouth, guiding his hand to her pussy. “It's OK.”His fingers slid to her warmth, and he groaned. God, she was just so soft. So perfect. And she was all his.Francine kept her hand on Mark's, moved his fingers over her lower lips, again and again. She didn't even notice when her thighs fell apart, didn't notice when her back
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