Page 107 of That First Date


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There's something about his dominant side that makes me melt to my knees.

“You’re so bossy.” I roll my eyes playfully before I pull my crop top over my head and slide my leggings off. “It turns me on.”

“All of it, Ave. I want to see all of you.”

My hands reach behind me to unclip my lace bra, but my eyes stay fixed on his. His bottom lip disappears between his teeth as bites down and watches me intently. I hook my thumbs inside my panties and slide them down to the floor.

“Good girl,” he says before he swipes his tongue over his bottom lip. He takes two steps into me, and his hands find their way tangled in my hair as he tips my head back so that he can claim my lips as his. “On your knees, Princess. I want to see your pretty lips wrapped around my cock.”

I do as he says, and drop to my knees. I hook my fingers into his boxer briefs and push them down. His cock springs free, hard as steel, precum dripping from the tip. I grip the base of it and give it a few pumps.

“Suck, baby.”

I bring the tip to my lips, smearing precum across my bottom lip. He lets out a moan as I lick from base to tip before I take him into my mouth. Pumping my hand at the same time my head bobs up and down, Marc brushes the hair out of my face, looking down at me. He bites his bottom lip and I hum in satisfaction that I’m turning him on this much.

“Fuck, baby,” he grunts. “I don’t want to come in your mouth but seeing you on your knees for me, with a mouthful of my cock, knowing your pussy is soaked right now has me ready to blow down your throat.”

My eyes fall closed, and I nod my head, pumping harder as I bob my head for him, hoping that he does as he says. But then he pulls himself out of me.

“Nope.” He pulls me to stand. “The only place I’m coming is inside of you.”

He lifts me into his arms with one fast move and I wrap my naked body around his while he steps into the shower. I think he’s going to place me down, but instead he backs me into the wall. The steaming hot shower water cascading down his back as I claw at him.

I reach below us, gripping his cock and lining it up with my wet entrance. “Get inside of me now, Marcus.”

“You look so good when you put me inside you like that.” He smirks, and with one move, he thrusts into me, filling me to the brim, and stretching me with his thickness. “Slick and ready for me, baby.”

“Always,” I moan, clawing at his messy hair as I run my fingers through it, forcing him to look up at me. “Always ready for you. God, I don’t think I will ever get used to your size, though.”

He fucks me hard, raw, and fast. Like the primal need inside of him has been completely unleashed inside of this shower. My heels dig into his back, his mouth kissing any part of my skin along my neck and shoulder that he can. My body bounces up and down against the shower wall, and I know I’m close because I can feel my legs begin to quake around him.

“Tell me you’re close, Ave. I need you to fucking come because I’m not going to last.”

“I’m so close,” I cry out. He leans back just a little bit to look down at where we’re connected. I reach my hand between us and feel the spot where we connect. “Fuck.”

“Rub your clit for me. I want to see you get yourself off while my cock is buried deep inside you.” I begin to rub slow circles, putting just the right amount of pressure that will set me over the edge while he pumps me full. “That’s it, Princess. You’re such a good fucking girl.”

“Your good girl. Only yours.”

“Come for me,” he growls. “Right. Fucking. Now.”

“Yes!” My moan mixed with curse words and his name as my orgasm crashes over me.

He lets out a series of grunts as his abdomen clenches and his movements slow while he spills into me.

“Holy shit.”

His chest rises and falls as he slowly pulls out of me, placing me to the ground and under the showerhead. He silently grabs the sponge and begins to wash me from behind. Taking special care of my lady bits after he just pounded me into oblivion.

He leans in to whisper in my ear, “I’m going to worship every single part of you later.” He trails the sponge between the apex of my thighs, peppering kisses along my shoulder. “Every part of you belongs to me.”

And I’ve never wanted a statement to be truer in my life.

* * *

We spent the better part of the afternoon engaging in small talk on the back deck of the cabin. There’s nothing like it here, not even in Vermont. The air is crisp and it’s a state of calm that brings you peace. The backyard has a pond, and a spectacular view of the mountains. You can even see the slopes of what would be a ski resort in the winter.

Todd and Vivian finally showed up. Vivian is a lot quieter than I thought she’d be. She almost seems… sketchy or nervous. Like something is off with her. But my spidey senses haven’t picked up on what exactly that is yet.

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