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Marco gazed into her eyes for a second, grinning. "Good lord you are gorgeous." He stated, continuing down her neck. |
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She moaned softly " glad you think so" |
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Marco chuckled in his usual haughty tone, pulling away for a moment. "I like it when you make those little noises," He purred, working back to her neck. |
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" good your the one that makes me make them " she moaned softly again |
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Marco chuckled once more, nipping the spot he was at before pulling away, not really having the energy to progress it. |
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"What is it?" He asks, hearing her sigh. |
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" nothing" Edited at April 16, 2025 04:54 PM by thatcowgirl2006 |
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"Whatever you say," He mused after a moment, resting his head in the crook of her neck. |
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