I..."

Would we be able to go back to the way things were if we crossed this line?

Had he always held it in check, loyal to Brenda? Was all it took for the dam to break her cheating on him?

Before I could answer his hands snaked down from my hips and sifted into my panties.

I let out a sharp gasp as he touched me, touched my clit.

He went deep into the hood and retrieved it, and began to roll it up and down.

I pinned my knees together reflexively. Sometimes I wondered if Marcus even knew where it was.

His other hand trailed up my shivering...