Chapter 90

Marc was silent. He had her sitting on him. He wasn't doing anything, just looking at her and holding her, while he rubbed himself for her attention. Sweats and painful burning broke out. What she did do was take advantage of the V”neckline of the dress, provocative and simple, to free her breasts. Meeting them again cost him nothing more than wrinkling the ends. Two nipples pointed at him, round and small, conspicuous on skin that was ivory. He wished he didn't have his pants on.

He brought his lips close to one of the mounds. His tongue slid across the relief, conforming to its shape. His teeth captured the roughness of the pebble.

“What about you? Have you thought about women?

“Yes... From time to time I was about to try it with one. It caught my attention. She was pretty... And very smart. He approached me one night, on my sister's birthday...

She plunged her hand into her blond hair.

“Ah, Marc, I like it when you bite m

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