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“Move,” she pants. “I need to feel you.”
“Give me a minute, Ave. Having you here like this, with me stretching this tight pussy, filling you to the brim… it’s going to be over before it even starts.”
She presses harder into me, her breathing wild and uncontrolled, and I grip her hair in my fist forcing her head back to expose more of her neck. I trail kisses up her neck as she cries out my name, laced with pleasure as I can feel her begin to convulse around me.
“I canfeelyour warm cunt milking my fucking cock right now.”
“Jesus Christ,” she pants. “You’re going to make me come just talking like that.”
I pick up my pace, thrusting in and out of her, each time reaching full hilt to ensure I hit the spot that’s going to send her over the edge. I move my hands to grip both of her shoulders and I can feel perspiration under my palm. She rocks back into me harder, our wet skin slapping together with every movement, while her hand reaches between us to rub circles over her clit.
“That’s it, baby. Make yourself come using my cock.”
“Harder,” she begs. “Marc, fuck me like you hate me.”
My pace slows again, and I’m taken back by what she just said. I swallow the lump in my throat, anger bubbling to the surface at the idea of her thinking I could ever hate her.
So I fuck her… hard and fast.
“Marc!” she shouts my name louder.
Giving her exactly what she’s begging for, I look down and watch as I disappear inside of her over and over again. “Fuck, tell me you’re close.” My voice hitches.
“I’m there, Marc. I’m fucking comi—”
Avery can’t even finish the sentence before her legs begin withering beneath her. A string of curse words pouring out of her as my own orgasm crashes down on me while I fill her. Our breathing is loud and intense. Her head falls between her shoulders, her hands never leaving the window as her back rises and falls with every rapid breath she lets out.
I slowly pull out of her, not bothering with the condom yet before I flip her around to face me. Bringing her face between my hands and forcing her to look me in the eyes, I crash my mouth to hers with more force than intended. Enough to show her that she’s delusional if she thinks she isn’t mine for real after this.
I pull away from the kiss, hovering close to her lips. “I’ll have you know, Princess.” I kiss her again with a quick peck. “That wasnotme fucking you like I hate you.”
“Then what the hell was that, Marcus?”
“That was me making youmine.” I scoop her naked body in my arms to head to the bedroom and she lets out a squeal. “I’m not done with you, yet. And I won’t be done until you realize this isn’t fake anymore.”
My body is buzzing on a high that I can’t quite explain, but I know I don’t want it to go away. He scooped me up and carried me to the room, but after that last orgasm, I don’t know how he expects me to give him another round.
He places me down in his bedroom and I stand there, bare to him. “God, Avery. Do you have any idea how fucking perfect you are?”
I step into him, he cups my face and crashes his lips to mine again. The fire ignites inside of me once again. My hand grips his toned muscles at his midsection as he takes a few steps back until his legs hit the bed. As soon as he sits at the edge, his legs open for me to step inside of them, as his hands travel to gripping my ass until I’m pressed flush against him. His mouth finds my hardened nipples and he sucks on them as if he couldn’t wait another second to have them in his mouth.
“Fuckkk,” I moan, my head falling back, pleasure shooting right to my core again.
“I love the sound you make when you’re turned on, baby,” he purrs around my breasts. “You want this just as bad as I do, don’t you?”
“Yes, Marc.” I flutter my eyes closed as he sucks on the other breasts. “God, yes.”
“Good.” He releases me from his hold and backs himself onto the bed. “Now, come sit on my face.”
“Marc,” I gasp. “I can’t sit on your face. I’ll suffocate you.”
“That’s the point, baby.” He laughs. “Now get up here and sit on my fucking face. I’m starving.”
“That’s a lie.” I begin to climb on the bed above him, taking my time as I graze my skin over every part of his body as I do, wanting to turn him on the same way he turns me on. His cock rubs along my stomach as I make my way to the top of him like I’m climbing a goddamn tree. “We just got back from dinner. You can’t bestarving.”
“But remember, we skipped out on dessert.” I hover over his face, my arousal already pooling between my legs again, begging for his mouth to touch me. He grips my ass in his hands, before he says, “And there's nothing sweeter than the taste of you for dessert.”
His tongue swipes through my wetness until he reaches my clit. My back arches on instinct and I’m already finding it difficult to sit up from being so sensitive from just moments ago in the living room. “Oh my… god,” I scream out. “That feels so good. Don’t stop.”
