Page 99 of That First Date


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“Fuck,” he says on a throaty breath before his lips crash to mine in a fury of relief. I open up for him, allowing his tongue to swipe across mine, gripping every part of his body my hands can grab.

I wrap my arms around him, and toss him to his back until I’m on top of him. Caging in his head with my hands, not releasing my mouth from his. The first fucking rule I set of not kissing each other, has turned into the one thing I don’t know if I will be able to live without if this whole thing ends.

“Avery. Baby,” he rasps. “I need to be inside of you again.”

“Allow me.” I grin as I hover over him. He puts both of his hands behind his head as he stares up at every move I make. Slithering my way down his body, until I reach the hem of his sweats. Pulling them down until his cock springs free, erect and ready for me.

I grip the base of it before giving it a few pumps, and I keep my eyes fixed on him as he runs his tongue along his bottom lip, watching fervently as he waits for my next move.

I move to sit on top of him, hovering over his thick length. I can feel it pressing against my already wet pussy. He moves to grip it, and I swat his hand away. “Nope,” I smirk down at him. “You’ve already gotten your turn at fucking me tonight. It’s my turn.”

“Avery,” Marc growls. “Condom.”

“I’m clean, and I’m on the pill.”

His eyes bounce between mine, unsure of what to do next. “Are you sure, Avery? I’m clean too. I’ve never…”

“I’m sure.”

“I’ve never been with anyone without a condom before,” he finishes. The admission makes my body vibrate with desire. The idea of both of us feeling this pleasure of nothing between us for the first time. ‘Are you sure you want this?”

I reach down and line him up with my entrance before I slowly press down until he fully disappears inside of me, giving him his answer. His eyes flutter closed as his head falls back and he lets out a moan.

“Eyes on me, boss man.” His eyes flutter open at me taking control of him in his bedroom. “I want you to watch me ride you like the stallion you are.”

I rise up slowly, but not enough that his cock ever leaves me before I crash back down on him. His hands grip my hips tightly as I bounce up and down on him. His eyes are fixated on where we’re connected, as he disappears inside of me, filling me to the hilt.

“You feel that, Marc,” I moan out in pleasure. “Your cock is stretching me so well.”

“Yes, baby,” he says through gritted teeth. “Fuck yes.”

I change direction as I rock back and forth on him, picking up the pace as an orgasm is ready to crash over me any minute again. He bucks his hips up into me, hitting me right in the spot as my body is just about ready to catapult over the edge.

“You want to come already?” His voice hitches as he grips my hips to keep his dick deep inside of me. I nod my head because I want to come so bad. “You may think you’re in control here… looking fucking perfect on top of me with your tits bouncing in the air.”

“Marc,” I scream out, my voice rising as my movements slow because the pleasure is too much to bear.

“My rules, Princess. You don’t get to come until I tell you to come.”

I let out a groan, “I can’t stand you.”

“That turns me on even more.” He grins up at me. His hands move to cup my breasts and he pinches my nipples between his fingers. I’m right… fucking… there. “Don’t you dare come.”

“Fuck you, Marc.” My moans turn into a string of curse words, sitting at the edge of ecstasy, ready to explode any second.

“That’s it, baby. Ride me. Make me come with you.”

“Oh my god,” I cry out, leaning down as I hover over his lips. Our hot frantic breaths mixed with each other as the only sound we hear is our wet bodies crashing together.

“I’m going to come, baby. Don’t stop.”

“Marc.” His name comes out of me so loud that I’m sure the whole city hears me. “Oh my god, Marc.” And then I come so hard I see stars.

“Baby,” he grunts right before he pours his release into me, his hips jerking up as he fills me while my arms give out on top of him. He doesn’t waste a minute before his hands cup my face and he kisses me with the most intense and intimate kiss I’ve ever experienced in my life.

“Fuck, Ave,” he says breathlessly against my lips, his forehead pressed against mine and his eyes fall shut. “I…” His voice trails off as anguish takes over his features. “Stay the night.”

I don’t think that’s where he was going with that sentence.

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