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Marco returned to kissing her lips, a hungry display of passion. She enjoyed his tongue darting into her mouth, not as intrusive as his cock and softer. She mirrored his style, offering him her tongue in return and he sucked on it, teasing her with his teeth without actually biting on it. His hands moved everywhere, like a restless army of fingers. He plucked at her nipples, trailed his tickling thumbs along her spine in an exquisite caress or combed his fingers through her hair, forcing her head back. She held on to him for support by crumpling his shirt and anchoring her weight to him.
Sandwiched between them was his erection. It twitched and swayed, keeping its presence in the forefront of her mind, probably his too.
“Please, please,” she begged between kisses. “Please take me.”
“Not yet,” he growled. He forced his hand between her thighs and skated his fingers along her slit until he touched her tender clitoris. “This clit needs my attention first.”
She gasped as he slowly waltzed the tips of his digits around the nub. Drawing her closer, he whispered in her ear. Strange words, new words in the language of Vendian, and she quickly mastere
d them as he translated them with a remarkable knowledge of vulgar English. The dirty talk made her squirm as she discovered the word for cunt and cum amongst others, some of which had no equivalent in English.
Her education completed, he slipped his finger inside her pussy while maintaining the torment of her clitoris with his thumb. “Ask me properly now, Freya.”
“Please. Sir. Please fuck… my… cunt,” she panted in Vendian.
He chuckled. “First you come on my hand.” He drove another finger inside her dripping pussy.
Her legs almost collapsed beneath her as she came. The climax brought on by his expert frigging. She shuttered her eyelids on his sparkling irises and hung in his arms as her pussy was racked with amazing convulsions. Stars and flashing lights flitted before her closed lids and she was unable to catch her breath.
Marco pushed her backwards until her bottom nudged the edge of his desk. He hitched her up onto the top and spread her legs wide, holding them by the ankles. She’d little ability to resist him, not that she wanted to. She arched her back and angled her pelvis, ready for him.
She cried out when he speared her. The entire length of his thickened shaft glided into her pussy without pausing. The friction of his velvety sheath neither hindered nor helped its passage. Her vagina barely had the capacity to take the girth of his erection. He held himself in check as she stretched, then thrust once more until he knocked against her cervix.
The desk was hard and smooth. She’d slid across the surface and he dragged her back toward him. He embraced each of her quivering legs with one of his muscular arms and locked her in place.
“Uh, uh,” she moaned as Marco pounded her. The pummels took her to the brink of her endurance. She’d often fantasized about what a hard fuck meant, now she knew exactly. It was the dance between pain and pleasure. One moment it was too much, the next it was all she desired. The way he ground into her when he slowed his pace, making her feel every inch of his shaft, was delightful, whereas the head of his cock banging into her was less so. However, she didn’t want him to stop, only have him fill her with his cum.
She pleaded with all the new words he’d taught her. She rattled off phrases that had no equivalent in English, things that stoked Marco into even greater action. He grunted with his exertions while maintaining his relentless thrusts.
Freya lost track of time, of the discomforts of the hard table and her sore bottom. She failed to notice the bright sunlight or the view out of the panoramic window behind Marco. Her legs were so weak, she’d no ability to keep them from flopping together. It was Marco who propped her heels against his shoulders and lifted her bottom off the desk to give himself the access he needed to keep fucking her.
“Come. Now,” he ordered. Remarkably, even in the haze of her fuzzy mind, she heard him and obeyed. He’d stroked her g-spot so many times, it was a blessing to have the relief of another orgasm. Not as powerful as the first, but it caused sufficient cramping around his cock that he growled and spurted into her pussy.
He flipped her over and left her bent over the desk with her knees buckled. She rested her hot cheek against the cool surface of the desk. He’d gone to fetch something else from his magical drawer. She heard it open and shut.
An icy coldness splashed over her bottom, then down between her bottom cheeks. She started and her eyes sprang open wide. She twisted onto her side to see what he was doing. He held a bottle of lubricant and squirted a generous amount over his cock. His very erect cock.
“Please be gentle with me,” she murmured breathlessly.
He nodded. “I will. Just lie there. You’re nice and relaxed, don’t tense up.”
She might have been calm when he’d finishing fucking her, but now she was struggled with the temptation to plead clemency and beg him to take her virgin ass some other time.
He fingered her anus, smearing the cool lubricant around her little hole. He eased his thumb inside and she accepted the intrusion without difficulty. Perhaps she could do this. It wasn’t as if he was a novice.
“Good, that’s it, sweetness. Let me in.” He plied her with his fingers, stretching out her sphincter, working her anus open for something bigger.
He rocked his cock along her furrow, back and forth, and occasionally he pressed it against her puckered entrance, testing its readiness. Each time, she tensed and he tut-tutted and eased back.
“This is mine,” he claimed. Whatever he had planned, it would have to involve all of her. She spread her legs wider and straightened her knees. Something about his confidence fed her own.
“Yes,” she murmured. “It is.”
Marco applied more pressure and the head of his cock entered her tight passage. He paused, then inched farther in, stopping and starting, waiting for her to catch her breath and relax again. She hadn’t swooned or screamed. To her amazement, his rod slid deeper, taking her with ease.
The sensation changed. The discomfort, the burning around her anus, eased and was replaced by an incredible fullness.
He leaned over and gripped her waist, using it to help him achieve maximum penetration. “Well done.”
