Page 10 of That First Date


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“Someone came prepared,” I tease him. “Do you always have those in your back pocket ready for a quick fuck in the supply closet?”

“You should know by now that I’m always prepared,” he says back before he takes a step towards me and brings his hand to my throat. He forces my gaze up to him, and my eyes flutter closed from the intense feeling of him putting just the right amount of pressure against my neck that Icrave.

His hand is still wrapped around my neck, and I am sure he can feel my rapid pulse under his touch. “If this is a one-time thing,” he hovers so close to my mouth that I can taste his mint and spice infused breath on my lips. “You can guarantee I’m going to watch you as you come on my cock.”

He lifts my dress, fully exposing me to him. My legs open without him having to ask, and I lean back on my hands. He takes one small step between my legs, lining himself up with my entrance before he swipes through me. Rubbing it up and down on my clit a few times, teasing me before he plunges into me full hilt.

“Fuuuuck,” I cry out, my back arching from the fullness.

My hands claw at his flexed forearms gripping my hips so tight I’m sure I’ll have a bruise tomorrow. I don’t even care because I have never felt something so good.

“Jesus Christ, Avery.” He throws his head back as he slowly thrusts in and out of me. “You feel better than I imagined.”

“Move. Faster,” I moan. “Harder.”

He lets out a primal growl before his hand is on the base of my neck again, and he’s pressing my body back down on the table. My legs wrap around his waist, heels digging into his back. I grab his forearm, ensuring that he keeps his hand wrapped around my neck.

“Harder, Marc,” I scream out. “I can take it. Give it to me.”

I watch as his eyes darken. “My girl is a dirty little slut, isn’t she?”

My body tingles at him calling mehis girl. I guess tonight, I am his girl. Hisfiancé.

His pace quickens as he does what I ask.

Fucking me relentlessly as my hands claw at his arm. The sound of slapping skin echo in the small space, mixed with loud breaths and moans of each other’s name.

My eyes trail to where his body meets mine.

He smirks. “Look at you watching my cock disappear into this tight pussy. You’re gripping me so fucking tight right now.”

His pace slows as I hear a string of curse words come out of him and I can tell he’s close and I’m seconds from seeing stars.

“Fuck. You’re too perfect. I’m going to come if I don’t slow down.”

“Don’t fucking stop,” I whimper under him. “I’m—"

His pace halts, and I whimper. “If you want to come, ask nicely.”

I buck my hips eagerly into him. Forcing his cock to bury deeper inside of me. Hitting the spot I am craving him to detonate.

“Please,” I beg. “Please don’t stop. Please let me come.”

He thrusts hard into me. I can’t help but scream out in pleasure while he fucks me harder and faster with each move. A mix of curse words on my tongue as I reach my peak.

“Come with me,” he breathes out, the same time his hand moves to put pressure on my clit. “Come on my cock, Princess.”

My body does as he asks. I come harder than I ever have in my life. My body convulses around him as I moan his name over and over again, and watch as his orgasm takes over his body at the same time. My name under his breath, so low I almost miss it.

There is nothing hotter than watching a man come.

Actually… there is nothing hotter than watching Marc Ford come.

His hands fall to the sides of my head as he falls on top of me. Both of us spent, our breathing out of control and neither of us wanting out of this bubble we’ve found ourselves in.

“Holy shit,” he finally chokes out. Lifting his head so his eyes meet mine. “What the hell was that?”

I have to ask the same question.

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