This time when she kissed him, he responded without hesitation. Their tongues met once more on the dance floor, as his heart was at a gallop. The longer they kissed the more he wanted her to take the lead, but when he reached for her waist, she pushed his hands away.
Instead, she reached between his legs and found his pulsating member. She wrapped her hand around his iron rod and felt Marc moan through his lips. Émilie pulled back from their kiss, but Marc yearned for more lead in for another.
Disclaimer: This excerpt from Man of War is currently in development. There may be typos, errors, omissions, inconsistencies and so forth.
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