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Marcus moved his sinful mouth from my left breast over to my right and sucked on it. His hand moved from my side and found my core. His finger flicked my wetness, and I let out a small squeak.

Marcus rose, his lips trailing hot kisses all the way up to meet my mouth. When our lips connected his fingers plunge into me in one swift motion. One and then two. He pumped into me his fingers driving me to the edge.

I moaned into his mouth, as his pumps increased in speed. Then he plunged the third one in and our lips broke apart.

“Fuck,” I breathed, “Don’t you dare stop, Marcus. Keep going.”

Marcus pumped faster his lips connecting with mine once more. He was driving me over the edge, and I could feel every inch of myself moving closer to that cliff. I was almost there.

Then he removed his fingers, torturing me.

“Marcus,” I complained. I moved down a little bit, trying to search for his touch. His hands came to my waist and stopped me.

He cupped my chin and forced me to look at him. “I want to take my time with you, baby, but I need inside of you right now. I’m holding on by a fucking thread. Tell me you are on the pill because I didn’t bring a condom.”

“I am.” I nodded.

Marcus released his hold on my chin and positioned himself at my entrance, but he didn’t enter me straight away. Marcus’ eyes bored into mine. I could see the burning hunger behind them, and I was sure my desire matched his.

He entered me slowly his eyes never leaving mine. I didn’t want to admit it then, but something formed between us at that moment.

He eased himself inch by inch into my core, filling me to the brim. He reached the very end, our two bodies molding together to become one.

Marcus waited a moment for my body to adjust to the sheer size of him. Then, he started moving. At first, he was gentle, in and out. Marcus moved his head to rest in the crook of my neck. My hands found their way in his hair again, my fingers threading with the silky strands.

Marcus pushed out and then slammed into me. I let out a pleasure-filled scream. He continued to ease out slowly and then slam back into me, igniting sparks all over my body. My body was so filled with pleasure, I was delirious. I was seeing stars.

Marcus increased his pumps. Beads of sweat formed on my forehead as he continued to pound into me. The loud smacking mixed with our moans and groans of pleasure was the only sound that could be heard in the entire room.

“Maddie, I can’t hold on for much longer,” he huffed out like he was holding back. “I need you to come for me.”

And that was all it took before I let go and released it all. Marcus pulled back and followed closely behind me. Our eyes stayed on each other as we rode out our orgasms together.

When we finally came down from our high, the lust-filled haze faded, but the panic I had expected didn’t kick in. My hands found their way onto his shoulders.

I had stared at Marcus’ face thousands of times, but looking at him at that moment, I could have sworn I was staring at a different face. I couldn’t quite place it, but there was something different about him. Maybe it was how he was watching me. I didn’t know.

He brushed a stray hair from my face. “What’s going on in that menacing little head of yours.”

“Tell me something true about you.”

He was silent for a moment. “The love of my life died in my arms.”

My heart thundered in my chest. “Was this Sarah?”

I wanted to ask a follow-up question, but I didn’t dare.

He nodded. “Tell me something true about you, stink bug.”

“I hate how people see me sometimes. Everyone either sees this rich, snobby, superficial person or this cold-blooded witch who doesn’t feel anything. They are wrong, though. That’s not who I am, not by a long shot.”

“So why don’t you show them who you are?”

“Because not everyone deserves to know the real you.”

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