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“Fuck,” he hisses when he feels how wet I am.

“Marco.”

He gently brushes his finger over my clit.

My back arches off the bed, and I whimper as a rush of pleasure surges through me.

“Tell me what you like, Clara.” He begins kissing along my neck once more.

“You know what I like.” I pant as I try to grind my hips against his hand to bring me some relief.

He brushes his lips over mine. “I know how to get you off. But that’s not what I’m asking.”

Oh.

My cheeks burn as my answer sits on the tip of my tongue.

His finger hovers over my most sensitive spot, but it seems he’s going to make me work for my pleasure.

“I like…being praised.”

“I had a feeling that’s what you were going to say,” he murmurs against my mouth.

“Oh?”

“I think I know you better than you think, Clara. Besides, I saw how you reacted the other day when I called you a good girl.”

I whimper at his words.

“Is that what you want, Clara?” He kisses along my jaw. “Do you want me to tell you what a good girl you are?”

I cling to Marco as the ache between my thighs becomes almost unbearable.

“Yes.”

“I can definitely work with that,” He bites down on my neck.

I cry out at the sharp sting of pain, but then his tongue is licking over my skin and my body melts back against the pillows as he starts to slowly circle my clit with his finger.

He’s applying hardly any pressure, but I’m that turned on that it’s still enough for my orgasm to start building.

Marco runs his index finger along my core, wetting the pad before circling my clit once more while his mouth returns to my breasts.

My body is so sensitive that my moans are turning to cries as I desperately chase my release.

“That’s it, love. You’re doing so well.”

My eyes sting with tears as Marco starts kissing along the curve of my breast and circling my clit at the same time.

My legs start to tremble, but before I have a chance to take a breath, my release hits, and I cling to Marco as I come.

“Marco!” I arch off the bed.

“Keep going, Clara.” He continues to work my clit.

He grinds his erection against my thigh, which only makes me come harder.

My body trembles as I ride out my pleasure, with Marco continuing to whisper in my ear as he slides his finger through my wetness.