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“What are you d—” I try to say, just as his lips land directly on my pussy, a strangled cry leaving my throat.
He spreads my legs wide, easing down as his shoulders keep me open, his assault on my sex sweet and intense. He licks me from my opening to my clit, my stomach tightening. He brings one hand to my opening, his fingers sliding gently inside just as his mouth begins to suck at my clit, my back arching off the bed as my eyes roll into the back of my head.
“Oh my god,” I whisper, a chuckle leaving his lips and vibrating against me as another moan threatens to leave my chest.
“No, baby. That's me,” he begins sucking my clit back into his mouth as his fingers begin to slide in and out of me at a slow, gentle pace, building the crescendo inside of me with each soft thrust.
My legs start to shake and my stomach clenches even harder now, the impending orgasm threatening to unleash.
“Marco, stop. I’m going to come,” I say harshly, my hands going to his hair to pull him away, but he doesn’t budge.
Instead, he sucks harder on my clit, my screams now filling the air.
“Why would I stop for that?” He removes his fingers from my entrance and replacing them with his tongue.
Right then is when I burst. I catapult right to the stars and fly into the universe, breaking apart completely as he licks me all the way through it, not stopping until he wrings a second climax from me. My body is shaking violently, the heavy storm crashing through me as I ride through it all with stars in my eyes. When I start to come back down, he pulls away from me slowly, his hand on one of my knees as he stands from the bed and stares down at me.
He licks his lips, his free hand moving to pull his shirt from his body before it falls to the floor with mine. I gaze at the blurry outline of his torso, the muscles clearly abundant even with my poor vision. My mouth starts to salivate like a starved animal, my hips starting to circle on the bed as he groans. He unbuttons his pants and pulls them down with his underwear, kicking his clothing off as he stands before me, his cock at full length now.
I wish I could see it better. I wish I could blink my eyes open wide and take in this view. But I am stuck here on this bed, mewling at him like a cat in heat as my eyes desperately try to gather as many details of him as they can. They go from his cock, to the V of his hips. They travel up his abdomen, which is taut with sinewy muscle. They run along his broad chest, which is marked with a tattoo that I can’t read, but it’s large and dark, spelling out words that my eyes cannot register. Finally, my gaze settles on his face. His dark, bearded face that still adorns his glasses, making him appear more human than I’ve ever seen him before. It makes me want him with a passion that I have never known. It makes me crave him.
Before I can move, he leans forward, his knees going to the bed as he angles his body above me from between my legs, his fists on either side of my face. He leans down more, his mouth a breath away from mine now, our naked flesh meeting together. I let my hands wander up to his biceps, my fingers playing with his muscled flesh as I groan and let my hips rise to his, sliding against his hard length as a growl leaves his lips and vibrates against my own.
I let my hands wander from his biceps to his shoulders, gripping them tightly before they move down his back, sliding down. He lowers his mouth to my throat, biting and licking at the delicate skin as I sigh and wrap my legs around his waist, the head of his sex pressing against my opening.
“I don’t know how to do this,” he says suddenly, his voice filled with uncertainty.
“Do what?” I ask confused, blinking up at him as he gazes at me once more.
An eternity passes as he stares down at me, his muscles bunching and flexing beneath my fingers, as if he's trying to keep the monster at bay.
“Make love,” he says finally, shocking me into silence.
I search his gaze, wishing so desperately that I could fully see his expression right now. That I could take this entire moment in and hold it close to me forever, freeze it for a millennia.
“That’s okay,” I whisper, moving my hands to his face.
“I don’t know how to either,” I say, my lips moving against his.
He groans then, dropping his forehead to mine as the head of his cock slowly starts to tease my entrance, sneaking inside before pulling away. Teasing me, driving me wild.
“We’ll figure it out together,” I say, looking into his eyes as his muscles tighten and his hips freeze.
“Together?” He questions, his eyes boring into mine.
“Yes. Together,” I say and as soon as the words leave my lips, a wild roar leaves his own just as he rears back and slides all the way inside of me, fusing us as one.
CHAPTERSEVENTEEN
Marco
When I push inside of her, all of my prior frustrations evaporate in an instant. She feels exquisite, like heaven personified and that alone should terrify me, but I’m too busy losing myself to the blissful hug of her pussy to even care. She cries out as soon as I enter her, her sounds of ecstasy now blending with my own. I push all the way until I am completely surrounded by her, her arms and legs wrapping around me. I move slowly at first, tentatively, pushing whatever sweet boundary her pussy will allow me to push. Finally, her body eases and grows wetter, fully enveloping me as I rock into her.
“God, you feel so fucking good,” I groan, resting my forehead against her as her arms unwind from around me and she lays fully against the bed, her fingernails now digging into the muscles of my biceps.
“Please, don’t stop. I don’t think I could handle it if you did,” she moans, tilting her head up so that my lips can travel and kiss the drop of sweat that rests on her small chin.
I move one of my hands from the mattress to get lost in her wild hair, the waves engulfing my fingers as I tug on a few strands, exposing her throat to me as she whimpers and clenches around me. I kiss her gently before I let my lips travel to the place where her neck and shoulder meet, biting the skin just enough to have her mewling before soothing it with my tongue. I try to remain at a slower pace, my restraint nearly snapping at first until I realize that fucking like this, slow and soft, actually makes me grow even harder inside of her.
