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Making me arch with a choked gasp each time, my fingers fluttering on the couch. The longer he stroked, the louder the noises were that trickled past my lips.
I longed for him to hold me. But at the same time, I felt ashamed that I couldn't find the heart to tell him the truth.
"Partly. " "Why now?" Chris's voice was tinged with anger.