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“Works for me,” she whispered in a faraway voice.
Jensen let his slick fingers slide between her ass cheeks, then one finger moved up and down the crease. He drifted into the tight pucker a mere inch, and Marquetta immediately jumped at the small invasion. “Tell me how it feels, sweetheart?” he asked in a heated command. The need to fill her with his cock instead of his finger began to ride him hard.
“I-I can’t think.” Her body was strung as tight as a bow. “Don’t stop. Please,” she begged.
“Not a fucking chance,” he promised. Marquetta mumbled something Jensen couldn’t quite make out. “Are you imagining my cock here? Do you want it, beautiful?”
“Yes,” she moaned. “I can’t believe I’m saying this, but yes, I want you there very much.”
Just what Jensen needed to hear. “When I come inside this pretty little ass, you’re going to feel it. Every pump of my cock. Right here,” he growled as he wiggled his finger for emphasis. “In this place where no man has ever touched.”
“Please don’t make me wait any longer,” she cried, her eager passion equal to his own.
“Just let me make sure you’re ready for me, love,” he murmured. Slowly, allowing her body to adjust to the invasion, Jensen slid two fingers inside the snug opening. She moaned, spread her legs farther apart and pushed against his hand as if asking for more.
“That’s my girl,” he ground out. Jensen’s body was on fire, and his dick swelled and ached for release.
He reached for the bottle of oil once more and slicked some over his pulsing erection. A drop of moisture appeared on the bulbous head as Jensen thought of being buried deep in Marquetta’s ass. Gently, Jensen separated the round globes and touched the head of his cock to her entrance, then he slowly moved a single inch inside. “God, you are such sweet torture. I really don’t want to hold back here. I’m dying to fuck you so damn hard and fast.”
“Yes, don’t make me wait for it,” she cried.
Her quivery voice made Jensen want to howl at the moon. Her body gripped his dick as he pushed in another inch, then two. She whimpered and bucked against him. “Easy, beautiful,” he groaned, holding her hips still so she didn’t hurt herself. “I want to build the pleasure for you.”
Despite the way his primal instincts battered at him to fill her completely, Jensen knew Marquetta was new to this type of sexual pleasure and didn’t understand the need to take it slow. He refused to hurt her. Holding her firmly, Jensen heard Marquetta loose a needy little whimper. The yearning, delicate sound turned his heart to mush, and he gave her another thick, hard inch of his cock. Why couldn’t he deny her? He had a feeling it would always be that way between them.
In the same instant, he took his right hand from her hip and moved it around the front of her body then toyed with the lovely little bud of her clitoris. She moaned and pushed against him as her orgasm started to build. It was sheer ecstasy to bring her to new heights of pleasure. She was ten thousand more times the woman than any other.
“Now, Marquetta,” he bit out as the red haze of lust took over. When she shouted his name, a low rumble escaped his throat. He pushed his dick deep and nearly exploded when her muscles sucked him in even farther.
Jensen reached up and stroked her sweat-soaked hair away from her face, then covered her body with his, folding himself around her protectively. He kissed her upturned cheek and felt her muscles relax the slightest bit. He thanked the heavens above. Much more of her clenching and he would’ve come too soon.
“Good girl,” he praised, then gently nibbled on the smooth line of her neck. He got an eager response for more, so he licked and suckled at the delicate skin. He began a gentle rhythm inside her ass, fucking her slowly at first, needing to build the pace by small degrees.
Marquetta pushed against him, joining in the tempo of their beautiful dance. Soon his cock swelled and his balls drew up tight. One more thrust and he was there, his cock erupting inside her, hot come filling her. She shouted his name, joining him with her own climactic finish.
“Say it again,” he whispered against her ear as he pulled free of her and turned her over to face him. “Tell me you love me, beautiful.”
“I do love you,” she whispered. She wrapped her arms around him in a loving embrace. “I’m sorry. So sorry I doubted you. Sorry I tried so hard to push you away. I started to fall in love with you, and it scared me to feel so much for a man again. I never wanted to be that vulnerable. Sheldon destroyed my trust, and I’ve been living in fear, not allowing myself to care.”
Jensen squeezed her tight. “Shh, it’s okay. We’ll take this one baby step at a time, I promise.” He kissed the tip of her nose. “You know, I’m pretty sure the day you tackled my ass to the ground was the luckiest day of my life.”
She laughed. “Just so I’m the only woman tackling your cute ass, I’ll be a happy woman.”
“The one and only,” he promised, unable to hide his amusement. His heart filled with warmth when he thought of how sweet it’d be to wake up next to her, say, every day for the rest of his life. He leaned in and kissed her sweet lips, letting his tongue dart out and touch the seam. She opened for him without even a hint of hesitation. He tasted her building pleasure, and it fueled his own. He took her to the bathroom and made love to her beneath the hot spray of the shower. Standing there with Marquetta’s soft, feminine curves pressed up against him, Jensen knew
they were made for each other. He also knew he’d died and gone to heaven.
What he felt for Marquetta was new to him, but it was real and all-consuming. And he wouldn’t waste a single moment of it.
Epilogue
Marquetta slammed her car door and ran up the driveway. When she entered the house, she found Jensen sprawled out on the couch, watching Monday Night Football with Dozer snuggled up next to him. That morning, Jensen had made love to her in the shower before she’d headed off to school to take an exam. He’d pulled on his Man-Maid uniform—a black T-shirt with the name of the business and their tagline, and a pair of jeans—and left for work.
So much had happened in the last few months. She’d enrolled in college, and the fall semester was well under way. After Jensen’s lease was up on his apartment, he and Dozer had moved in with her to share expenses. And even though there’d been a few cleaning mishaps, Man-Maid was well on its way to being a successful business. They had new clients coming in left and right. News of the hot men offering up their cleaning services had spread around town, and it was all Marquetta could do to get time with him between his day job and building up the side business. Add in her school studies, and that left very little time for the two of them. So they made every second count.
Now, as Marquetta stared at Jensen’s powerful chest, sans the shirt he’d pulled on earlier, so beautifully displayed for her pleasure, her body temperature spiked. “Guess what?” she shouted as she crossed the room.
When he saw her, he paused the DVR and tossed the remote on the table. “You aced the English exam?”
