Page 26 of Between the Sheets


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ELEVEN

Marcel

Marika raises her voluptuous hips to my every thrust. Her eyes widen with heated pleasure as I pound into her pussy. Her slick walls tighten around me as I groan with each plunge, until I am balls deep, until I am hitting the core of everything she is.

My baby’s pussy is so muthafuckin’ deep.

And wet.

And muthafuckin’ hot.

My tongue slides into her ear. My teeth nip at her lobe. My breath is hot on her neck. She whimpers as my thick dick slams into her wetness, relentlessly parting her swollen pussy lips with each stroke. I growl low in her ear. Tell her how much I love her. How much I need her. How much I appreciate her. How much she means to me. How good she feels. How good she makes me feel. Oh, how fucking good she is. How I live for the sight of her, the taste of her, the touch of her. Her smell. Her skin. Her lips.

I increase my pace. Pound in and out until I can hear the smack of flesh on flesh, mine against hers, our bodies becoming one.

“Mmm…fuuuck…oh, shit…”

Marika screams. Clasps her long legs around my muscular hips, her pussy slurping in my dick and capturing it deep inside her.

“Oh fuck…deep, wet pussy…mmm…I love being in this pussy, baby.”

“Marcel…” Her voice comes out muffled, sounding more like a cry than my name. “Ooh, yessss, baby…mmmm…

fuck meee…” Her fingernails rake the muscles of my broad back and shoulders.

In response, I lower my head and cover her mouth with mine, biting into her plump bottom lip as I fuck harder, deeper, swirling my tongue around hers.

My baby’s hot, wet pussy melts all over and around my dick as she slides her tongue into a sensual dance against mine, her parted thighs spreading wider, inviting me into her bottomless well, her juicy cunt clutching my dick.

“Ooh, Marcel…oooh…your dick…mmm…uhhh…is…mmm… oooh…so…good…”

I groan.

The deeper I stroke, the wetter Marika gets.

The hotter she gets, the harder my dick gets. Her pussy becomes a swell of tingles. Her walls are a silken wrap of tight heat and pleasure. I lose myself in her wet passion, growling.

“Fuck! Aah shit! Aah! Motherfuck…mmm…!”

I palm Marika’s right tit, toying with her nipple, rolling it with my finger and thumb—a squeeze, a pinch, a tug, a gentle brush, I keep my fingers fastened on her swollen chocolate nub, causing her juices to splash out of her pussy.

“Yes! Fuck me, baby! Oooh, yes! Yes! Yessss…!”

She gasps as I lower my head and nip at her nipple. Take it into my mouth. Sweep it with my tongue, curling, laving, suckling, then switching over to her left tit.

“Oh, yes; oh, yes; oh, yes; oh, yesssss…”

Marika’s eyes flare open. Her head snaps to the left, then the right. Her hot gaze filled with pleasure and lust and need. She arches her back, thrusts her pelvis up into me, fucks me back as she eyes the onlooker.

Yeah, we have company.

An invited guest.

Sitting naked.

Watching us.

Getting off on us.

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