God knew why she was still unable to get used to the deed after so long. She was not particularly fond of it so she would rather not do it. However, her rejection was usually futile.
Mark lowered his head and softly bit her lips. When Arianne recalled his naked state, she stiffened, no longer dared to move. She was afraid she would unintentionally touch something forbidden. She could only try to evade his kisses. “Don’t...”
“You don’t like it?” Mark’s breath was puffed against her ear, making it feel itchy.
“Mm... It feels strange,” Arianne answered honestly.
“Strange? How?” He asked patiently.
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