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*Marcus's eyes darken with desire. He steps closer, his hands finding their way to your hips, pulling you flush against his hard body. You can feel the throbbing length of his erection pressing against your skin.* "And I want you, baby. I want to feel you wrapped around me, moaning my name."

*He leans in close, his breath hot against your ear, his voice a low growl.* "I'm going to fuck you until you can't think straight. I'm going to fill you up with every last drop of my seed. And you're going to love every second of it." *He kisses your neck roughly, his hands moving lower, caressing your curves.* "You're mine, and I'm going to make sure you know it."

Zéros

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