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He moves away, and almost immediately I can hear the sound of foil ripping. Then, there’s silence, and I imagine him wrapping a condom around his cock. The image has a shiver racking through my body. Then his hands are back on me, catching both of my thighs to push them out further, just shy of uncomfortable.

I moan, still waiting, and my breath hitches when I feel the head of his cock rub against my sex, up and down, pressing at my entrance without going in, then sliding up and rubbing against my clit. I’m rolling my hips, trying to get him inside, but he's teasing me.

I feel his hands flex on my thighs, and still almost immediately, taking it as some sign. Then he's sliding in me, finally, and we both moan in relief when he's seated inside me to the hilt.

He’s sending punishing thrusts as his hips slap against my ass with every thrust, his hold on me keeping me in place for him.

“This is what you’ve been begging me for!”

My hands tighten on his shoulders.

“Ah, Marvin!”

I yell out as I try and take what he's giving to me because I can’t get any leverage to move into his harsh thrusts. I babble words that I don’t even recognize as if I’m speaking a foreign language. Marvin fucks me hard and fast, and the painful experience soon surpasses, just like when he was spanking me as it turns into bolts of pleasure.

“Yes. Yes. Yes!” I scream out as my body bursts in pleasurable waves that have me crying out and clutching at Marvin. He gives a hard thrust, then another, and follows me into orgasm. His hand presses against my thigh so that he can grind harder against me. Until his rhythm picks up and he’s thrusting so quickly, and making primal sounds that I know that I didn’t come alone.

“Emily, Emily, you are a bad girl. I was going to save that right for the end.”

“You were going to punish me a little longer.”

He laughs as he pulls away, “I don’t like the term punishment. Aren’t you enjoying it?”

He moves away from me and all of a sudden I feel blinded and helpless.

“Marvin?”

I stretch my hands out to try and touch him, but then I hear his voice as he says, “One minute. The limo’s stopped, don’t worry let’s get you fixed and then we’ll go back to the hotel.”

Are we back already?

A panic sets through me as I reach up and try and take my blindfold off, but then I feel his hands doing it for me.

He’s wearing a white shirt and matching pants; he looks completely relaxed as he kisses me on the lips. I inhale his woody scent and smile, “That’s the best tour I’ve ever been on.”

He smirks, “You’re not the only one. I enjoyed the ride.”

He lifts up my panties and holds them to his nose and closes his eyes.

“I want that as a memorabilia of how good you tasted, just put on your

dress. I want to think about your invitation. Your pussy ready for me to take it whenever I want.”

I smile, “And where you want?”

He nods, “You’re learning Emily. A lot quicker than I could have ever envisaged.”

I take it as a compliment and as Kurt announces that we’re officially at the hotel. He asks Marvin if he enjoyed the tour.

“So, much so Kurt. That I might have to take it again before we leave.”

Marvin winks at me as I put on my dress. The red one that I had on before I put on the gold lingerie. My hair’s still damp. Hopefully, eventually, it’ll dry up later, but then by the sound of things. I doubt it.

Chapter Twelve

Marvin

As we leave the limo, I know that Emily needs her rest. She’s slouching, and it’s clear that she’s tired. If we go up, the last thing I’ll let her do is rest. Especially with my token of the tour safely in my back pocket.

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