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He grips my ass hard, pulling me closer to his face but I resist. “Avery. Sit.”
I look down at him between my legs, his eyes pinned to me and I lower myself more until his tongue drives into my pussy. He laps me over and over, my hips rock on instinct. Holy shit, I’m going to come again… already.
I lean back the slightest bit as I rock back and forth on his face, reaching behind me to drive him as wild as he’s driving me. I cup his balls.
“Fuck, Ave.” He stops himself. “You want that at the same time as you ride my face?”
“No, sir.” I moan as I feel his tongue flick back and forth on my clit again. Sending me closer and closer to the edge. “I will gladly sit my little ass on your face and call it my throne. But if you think I’m leaning over and sucking your dick at the same time then you’ve got me fucked up.”
I feel his laugh vibrate through my pussy and I lose it, I can barely sit up straight as his mouth attacks me. “Grab the headboard, Princess. Then I want you to ride my face until you’re dripping.”
“Dammit, Marc,” I cry out, my hands gripping the headboard like my life depends on it. “I’m already close.”
Pulling me even closer to his face–if that’s even fucking possible–he sucks my clit and sends me over the edge. My legs quake under me as my orgasm rushes through me like a hurricane. Powerful, raw, dangerous.
“Holy shit, I’m coming.”
And I do. I come harder than I ever have in my entire life.
He releases his grip on my ass and I fall to the bed beside him. My chest rises and falls rapidly as my hair splays in every direction on the bed, sticking to my head from the sweat pouring out of me.
“Fuck,” I breath out, blinking a few times as my body tries to come back down to earth. “What in the world are you doing to me?”
He chuckles as he rises from the bed. “I told you there’s nothing fake about this, Ave. It’s about time that you realized that the way I already have,” he says as he crosses the room and enters the ensuite bathroom.
He’s back moments later with a washcloth and I’ve yet to move from my spot on the bed. Perfectly sated and fucked to oblivion.
“You’ve ruined me, Marcus.”
He doesn’t say anything back as he takes the washcloth and cleans me up. Carefully, like I might break if he touches me the wrong way. There’s something about the way Marc cares so deeply that causes my heart rate to pick up again.
Marc finishes and goes back to the bathroom to discard the washcloth and emerges in a pair of gray sweatpants with no shirt. I bring myself up to my elbows to drink him in. There’s no denying this man is a walking form of art. He really has to be the sexiest man alive. I’m surprised he hasn’t made it on the cover of that magazine yet.
“You checking me out again?”
I bite down on my bottom lip and offer him a smile. “I might be.”
He stalks over to where I lay on the bed, still naked, and still in the same spot that I fell after he ate me like a three course meal.
“You make it very hard for me to look away from you,” Marc says, standing over me, trailing his fingers from my ankles to my thighs. Goosebumps erupt over every part of my exposed skin. My head falls back as he continues his trail past my hips, up my stomach and over the curve of my breasts. I feel my nipples harden immediately at his touch.
“That’s supposed to be my line, boss man,” I tease him, still leaning on my elbows. My head falls back when his fingers trail along my collarbone.
“Call me boss man one more time, Avery. And I’m going to spank you until you’re coming on my lap.”
“Oooh. Is that so…boss man?”
In one swift move, he’s on top of me, spreading my legs apart with his thighs as I fall to my back on the bed. My hands instinctively wrap around his neck and I smile up to him. Marc pauses a moment as his eyes bounce between mine, and his eyes darken as I watch so many thoughts pass through his mind. Thoughts I want to hear him say out loud in the worst way.
“Tell me what you’re thinking.”
“I’m thinking…” He pauses before he dips his head into my neck. My pulse beats like crazy below his lips as he kisses my most sensitive skin. “I’m thinking how goddamn perfect you are, baby. Every part of you.”
I tighten my hold around his neck, holding him close to me. I don’t want this moment to end, if I’m being honest. “You’re not so bad yourself,” I breathe into his wildly tamed hair.
“I can’t get enough of you, Avery.” Marc presses his body down on top of me, I can feel his hardening cock between my legs. “You have consumed me for so long. I meant it when I said I was going to make you realize this isn’t fake anymore.”
I rake my hands through his hair, pulling him off of me so I can look him in the eyes and say, “I’m not sure it’s fake anymore, either.”
