Elena
The way Marco's eyes grew a darker shade, I knew there was no going back. "What do you want?" He asked his voice sounding as if they are heavy to get out of his mouth.
I gripped my thigh tightly. "Touch me," the words slipped out of my mouth. Marco emitted an amused smile before he masked it with a stoic expression.
"If I touch you, I won't be able to stop myself. If I lay my hands on you, there's no going back, Elena. I'm afraid you'd want more." I didn't even care honestly. What mattered was I was f*****g turned on. My core was throbbing. Marco is the only one that can help me knock it down.
He promised to take off my clothes in three days. He had managed to tease me the first day. Today marked the second day, and I don't need him to tease me more. I am giving myself willingly.
