His hand started moving again, pumping me with each thrust, and my back arched as he gave another snap of his hips, slamming into the nerves inside me as his fingers stroked my shaft. There was nothing I could do but stand there, at his mercy as he pounded me into an orgasm. I would swear my eyes rolled to the back of my head as it finally hit me, shooting pleasure through all of me as my legs threatened to give out and I splattered the wall in front of me.
Marc swore again, and his next thrust shoved me forward, pinning me not only against the wall of the car but my own mess as well. He ground against me, making me cry out as his thick cock was ground against my prostate and I cried out as another spurt left my cock. I could feel him pulsing as he shoved his face into my neck and growled, his cock unloading as deep as it could reach.
My legs were still shaking, but he stayed there, holding me up as he kissed my neck gently. “Okay?”
“Really hoping my legs start working right,” I whispered as I gripped the railing in front of me. “Jesus, I expected some ache, but I forgot that you fuck me stupid.”
“You got what you wanted,” he said, tilting my head back to kiss me again, his dark eyes burrowing into mine. “My cum is as deep as it’s going to get.”
“Like you didn’t want it too,” I muttered, returning the kiss easily and with a smirk. “You practically wolfed out at the idea of me walking around with your cum inside my ass.”
“Guilty as charged,” he said, giving me another kiss. “We’re sharing a tent?”
“Believe it or not, I actually made it so you and I would share a tent, and not one person batted an eye,” I told him, which was…mostly true. Luka had given me a sidelong smirk, but that was because he believed I merely had feelings for Marc and was torturing myself. He didn’t know Marc and I were sleeping together.
Not yet anyway.
“Good, because if I’m going to be thinking about that all day, I might be up for something else later,” he said with a thick chuckle that made me want to stand at attention and try for round two right then and there. “I’m going to pull out now.”
He did, but he was careful, and even then I could feel the twinge inside me as my body protested. Oh, I was definitely going to be tender later, so if he was going to be looking for something later, he was going to have to appreciate a blowjob, or let me have another go at his ass. Neither option was a bad one as far as I was concerned.
“Alright?” he asked again as I took a deep breath.
“Just checking,” I said as I straightened and. “Nope, no leaking.”
“Jesus,” he muttered, and let out a little laugh. “Good thing we have these wipes in here.”
“Planning on stuffing them down the back of my pants just in case?” I asked wryly as I bent to grab my pants and then yelped when he gave my bare,soreass a slap. “Fucker!”
He laughed as he handed them to me and gave me a quick kiss. “For you to wipe up your mess.”
“You helped make the mess,” I pointed out.
“And you were the one who jumped me like a horny goat,” he said with a smirk as I wiped the walls and he adjusted his clothes.
“Why do you know what a horny goat acts like?” I asked him as I balled up the wipes.
“Educated guess,” he said with a shrug, and I looked him over for the first time. It had been a while since I’d seen him in something so casual. I’d asked him once why he was so intent on dressing professionally when clearly no one at Arete was going to care so long as he was wearing clothes. Or at least, that’s what I’d said at first, and then half a heartbeat later I told him some guests and even some Guides probably wouldn’t complain if he walked around in no clothes.
I sighed, tugging the plain shirt he was wearing. “You really should dress like this more often; it suits you.”
“As I told you before, it’s a habit. I’ve grown accustomed to how I dress, and it’s more comfortable.”
“I know, but I like this too. Though if you ask me if I prefer your ass in jeans or dress pants, don’t expect an answer, not anytime soon that is.”
“I’ll keep that in mind,” he said, tapping his pass against the elevator, sending it back down and checking his phone. “We both ended up right; there’s time to spare.”
“And that right there is why you shouldn’t doubt my ability to get you off in no time,” I said with a wink as the doors slid open and revealed the rest of the resort.
“I love how you time things so I can’t reply properly,” he muttered, grabbing our bags and handing mine to me.
“You love it,” I said, reaching into my pocket to draw out an earpiece. “Now, if you don’t mind, I need to do some very important business. I’m sure you know what that’s like.”
He rolled his eyes. “I’ll meet you there; don’t think I won’t tell them to leave you.”
“Yeah, yeah,” I said, watching him go, and I could almost forget about the horrifying scene with Jude as I watched his ass.
Maybe I did like it better in jeans.
