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She cuddled close to him " clingy much " she didn't mind, she loved it |
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"Maybe I am, doesn't seem too much of a problem, though." He said quietly, nuzzling his face into the crook of her neck to kiss along her neck. |
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"Good," Marco replied simply, continuing harder. |
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She moaned softly and placed a hand on his shoulder |
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Marco felt her hand land on his shoulder and didn't know whether to stop or keep going, continuing lighter now. |
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" no don't stop " she leaned her head back and wrapped a leg around his waist |
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Marco grinned, kissing along her neck harder, nipping it a few times, too. He felt her leg wrap around his waist and smirked, continuing harder after she did so. |
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She kept moaning softly " fuck" |
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"That's what I want to hear.." He trailed off, his voice low as he continued down her neck, slipping his hands under her top. |
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Nighttime Thunderstorms with Hail
