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When he slides into me, I lose myself in the high of Marco DeLuca. When our bodies come together this way, he takes me higher than any joint ever could.
I feel like I’m entering a dreamlike state I never want to escape. My legs wrap around his hard back, and I love how we’re connected; my honeyed, supple body against his tawny, rough, hard body.
We slide back and forth, up and down each other’s body exchanging kisses, touches, and little pinches. If this is my last time saying goodbye to this man, why shouldn’t it be this sweet and passionate?
With that realization come the tears that seep from my eyes. I will never know this again. I will never be touched, kissed, or made love to like this again.
Marco’s hand smooths down the curve of my breast before he palms it while covering the other with his lips. When he bites into the flesh, I arch my back, rocking my hips to meet him on a downward thrust that steals my breath.
The pain, the pleasure, the torment is more than I can withstand, and before I know it, I’m cumming all around his hard, throbbing dick. Marco keeps pumping and huffing little puffs of breath as he gives more than he takes until I feel the telling jerk of his dick inside my slit.
When he finally pulls free, it’s not to catch his breath. He lowers to his knees and spreads my legs wide before clamping his mouth over my pussy and greedily sucking. He’s loud and boisterous with it, and his head moves in furious, uncoordinated circles.
His finger slips between his lips and my pussy to pinch my clitoris, and I cry out as another wave washes over me.
“Damnit, Marco!” I scream, grabbing a handful of his hair as my back arches so that my pussy meets his mouth, giving him all that he demands.
I thought I was done when he made me cum with his dick, but that was just an appetizer. Nothing more than a teaser for the real meal. Although he’s feasting on me, I’m being fed too.
His tongue, lips, and teeth serve me the most pleasurable and intense course I’ve ever enjoyed. Who needs fireworks when a man can make your pussy explode the way that Marco is doing mine?
“Fuck!” I scream, pumping my hips vigorously as my toes curl and my body clenches around his neck, head, and shoulders.
He slurps me up and cleanses me with attentive licks until he’s done, and I’m left panting on the sofa. I lay here trying to catch my breath as he washes with the wipes on my desk.
By the time I come down again, he’s ready to leave. I follow him to the door, and we don’t say a word until he unlocks it and stands in the doorway.
“I promise that I won’t fuck up your life, Piper,” he says.
When he leans down and kisses me, he finishes our rendezvous with the best dessert I’ve ever tasted. My mouth explodes with a multitude of savory flavors. His tongue is coated with the essence of me.
When he breaks it off, he turns and walks away from me without so much as a ‘goodbye’ or ‘good luck.’
Tears fill my eyes as I watch him cross the street to his car. Not once does he turn around and look back. The first time that he left, he ripped my heart. This time it lies shattered on the ground, and so many pieces are missing that I can’t assemble the puzzle again.
CHAPTER 19 – MARCO
