Page 48 of Making Time for Us


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I giggle all the way until he plops me down on my back, then gently moves the lace of my panties to the side before positioning himself at my entrance.

As he hovers over me, the fierceness in his eyes fuels my desire for him. I wrap my legs tight around his body and yank him forward until he’s fully seated inside me. Both of our breaths catch as we adjusted to being joined.

He slowly withdraws and drives in again, groaning as he gains more force with each thrust.

He leans down and takes my lips, as he picks up his pace and I cling to him.

A few minutes later, I hear him groan quietly, “Oh shit, no.”

I bring my hands to his cheeks and force his eyes to mine and whisper, “It’s okay, love. Come for me.”

The veins on his neck protrude as his teeth clench and he closes his eyes. “No, I’m not ready.No.”

“Marco, open your eyes. Be here with me. It’s really okay.”

I feel his back muscles loosen and his face is lax as he picks up the pace and slips into his ecstasy. His friction in this position is building tension in me, but before I reach climax, I feel the telling jerk as his hands go stiff around my head.

His guttural moans reach my ears and I lean up to kiss the salty skin of his shoulder.

His body stills in mine, he drops his head and whispers, “I’m sorry, babe. I didn’t want that to be so quick.” He shakes his head. “I seriously had no chance with those lace panties though.”

I giggle. “Don’t even worry about it, love. Pull out when you’re ready… I have an idea.” I wiggle my eyebrows at him playfully.

He pulls out quickly, then he runs to the kitchen to grab our T-shirts. After cleaning myself off, I stand and strip my panties and bra, and walk towards our bedroom.

Butt naked in the living room with a shirt wrapped around his junk, his confused stare makes me giggle.

“You coming?” I ask from our bedroom door.

“Already did,” he teases and then drops his shirt and walks towards me with a sly smirk.

I walk into our bedroom and go straight for my nightstand, open the bottom drawer, and dig in the back to find what I came looking for. Once I get it, I climb on the bed and lay on my back, spread wide just in time for him to walk through the door.

“What are you doing?” His voice crackles with eyes wider than I’ve ever seen them before.

“Kill the lights and come here.” I click the vibrator on and slowly bring it to my clit while biting back a smile.

Wasting no time with the lights, he barrels into bed next to me. “Hell yes,” he says, reaching for the vibrator. “Here, let me.”

When he tries to take it, I use my free hand to push his hand lower into our shared moisture.

“I want you to do what you did last time,” I whisper.

My heart is racing as the heat of his hand travels to my opening, and he slides two fingers in with ease. My breath catches as he begins to work me, and I run the vibrator over my aching clit until I find the right spot.

I moan as his warm lips dust my neck with kisses and all words fall away as my vision goes dim. Moments later, heat spreads from my center and I scream out in pleasure as the strongest orgasm I have ever had rips through me, leaving our sheets soaked and my body on fire.

After my body settles, he pulls his fingers out and licks them clean, which causes me to clinch again.

“That was so fucking hot. You are so fucking hot,” he says breathlessly.

He laughs then takes my lips as I lay spent, reveling in the satisfaction we have just found together.

“Mommy! Mommy!” Liliana and Olivia both holler as I walk into my parent’s kitchen.

They just finished lunch so my dad stands from his chair to shake Marco’s hand. “Son, good to see you.”

“Good to see you too, sir. How were my little hooligans?”

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