Yesterday, 09:15 PM
Jackson bit his bottom lip and smiled. "I can do whatever you want, Marta. Whatever you are comfortable with you just move my hands okay?" He put his hands where she had wanted him to and pulled her closer and kissed her again. Still soft and tender but this time it had a little more feeling in it. He couldn't help the soft hmm that escaped his throat as he let the kiss linger as long as she wanted. His reasons weren't the same for waiting as Marta's and he was choosing this.


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