Although Cecilia had been intimate with him many times before, she had never seen him so eager.

Mark, consumed by desire, resembled an ordinary man, making her feel even closer to him.

She loved him even more.

She trembled, and her hands gently traced his handsome face.

In a soft, seductive voice, she muttered, “Mark.”

Mark’s heart skipped a beat.

He Lowered his head and passionately kissed her rosy lips.

He loved it when she called him by his first name in this tone.

“Call me like that one more time,” he urged.

playfully bit his shoulder but

was quite

further, he gazed at her with eyes full of desire, as if he wanted to etch her flushed skin and captivating expressions into his memory for

one they would never forget, and Mark didn’t want to

by pleasure, Cecilia whispered

There’s a

chin with one hand, he kissed her lips again, causing her

still think about

opened her eyes, glistening with lingering

had indulged himself in this

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alone

touching her forehead and contemplating whether she needed to

then, the

figure entered and closed the

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