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“Yes!”
That breaks something free in both of us. I know because now his free hand is at my hip. His fingers are biting in as he fucks me hard with his cock and with his fingers. I’m so full that I taste him on my lips. I inhale and it’s all Marco and sex. He’s tunneling in and out of me so hard, so fast that with each thrust I move up on the bed.
“That’s my girl. That’s my beautiful Princess. You take my cock so pretty,” he groans. “You like having me fuck your ass, too. I’m going to fuck you there with my cock soon and you’re going to be a good girl and give me that, aren’t you, baby?”
“Yes, Daddy. I want it. I’ll be your good girl.” My response comes out in broken breaths that exhale with every thrust. My ass pushes out with every one of his inward strokes. I don’t know how we manage it, because I can barely think, but our bodies move in unison, and it’s so beautiful that I feel tears stinging my eyes.
I can feel my inner muscles spasming around his cock. I know I’m about to come. I try to hold back. I don’t want to disappoint Marco, but it’s more than that. I want this—this beautiful freaking hot way we’re coming to together and all of the pleasure he’s building—to last longer. When his hand on my hips slides down my thigh and under, I know it won’t. He seeks out my clit, doing all of this by proving that he might not be of this world because he does it without missing a thrust. The minute he touches me, I detonate.
“I’m coming.” I think I breathe the words. It’s possible I scream them. I don’t know. I just know that I come hard. A minute later, Marco’s fingers in my ass still as they plant inside. Then with one more hard thrust, his cock goes deeper than it ever has, and I feel him cum. I literally feel his release jet out in powerful bursts as his cock slows and begins gliding in and out. I ride out my climax as he does this, my knees weak and my body well used. I feel his lips low on my back, press against my spine in a kiss.
“Be back in a minute, baby.”
I think I manage a grunt. My eyes are closed, and I feel sleep pushing in, so I can’t be sure. Somewhere in the distance, I hear water running. I figure he’s cleaning up. I suppose I should, but I feel Marco’s cum leaking between my legs and I don’t want to lose that. Sleep closes in a little more. Then, I feel a cool cloth move against my thighs and I try to drag myself awake. I don’t quite manage it. I just mumble. “No. Want to feel your cum leaking from me. Please.”
The cloth is gone. I hear Marco groan as he moves his arm around my waist and pulls me back into his body. “Fuck me, Princess. I was wrong. You’re not my reward. You’re my miracle. I don’t deserve you, but they will have to bury me six feet under the fucking ground before I give you up.”
I hear it, but I can’t respond I’m too far gone. I feel his lips press against my shoulder and then I’m out. Not realizing that I whisper to him exactly what I’m thinking in that moment.
“I love you, Marco.”
Chapter 21
Helena
“My Princess slept in.”
I smile as I walk out onto the veranda. Marco is sitting at the table, drinking coffee. There’s a huge plate of fruit and yogurt in front of him. I know he’s waiting on me. I don’t even have to question it.
“Yeah, but when I woke up, I was all alone.”
“I had an early morning meeting. I’m trying to make sure my evenings are clear lately. I find I like the company here better.”
I stand still, watching him and the smile on his face. The way his eyes sparkle, the smile on his face and mostly how relaxed he appears, increases his hotness factor until it’s off the charts and immeasurable.
“Ena?”
“You’re beautiful,” I breathe.
It seems impossible, but his face gets softer. “Come here, Princess.”
“You’re going to have to quit feeding me, Marco. If you don’t, I’m going to be as broad as the side of a house.”
“Get your ass over here before you buy yourself a punishment.”
“Will it be the good kind or the bad kind, Daddy?”
“Ena,” he grumbles, but I see the humor on his face, and it makes me grin. Although, just in case he’s talking about the bad kind, I walk to him. Immediately, he pulls me into his lap, settles me and then brings his lips to mine. It’s a sweet kiss, full of emotion that I’m scared of trying to decipher exactly what he’s saying. When he finally pulls back, he leans in, putting his forehead to mine.
