Marcie gasped at his touch, so wet for him already, and she wasn't sure what to do with her hands. She brushed them over his back and then into the covers by her hips, gripping the fabric as his fingertips made her hips shift and move to help him find the best places to touch. Lifting her head a moment to look down to where his hand disappeared inside her underwear, she moaned and dropped her head back onto the bed, the arch of her throat exposed as she reached to tug the hair tie out of her hair and fumble it around her wrist. "Please-"
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