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“Good morning.” My neck bends back to his shoulder as his kisses intensify, him committed to the sweet spot on my neck and my nipples harden at the touch.
“Do you need to get up or do we have some time?” he asks me in between his nips and kisses.
“We have time.” My breath is already increasing in pace at his early morning eagerness. I am sore after our night of passion, but I still want more and it appears so does he. He moves his body toward me, and I can feel his hard length against my leg. He maneuvers me so that my back is on the bed, and he is now hovering above me. His hips rest against mine, and he is throbbing against my entrance.
But before he moves, he starts kissing me slowly, seductively, making my heart skip at the adoration of it. Taking his time, his lips move from my lips, to my jaw, then to my neck before settling on my breasts, where he nips and sucks my nipples before he continues south, caressing and kissing my tummy and hips all the way to my thighs.
With his hands, he pushes my legs wider as he settles in between them and his mouth kisses up the inside of my thigh, making me realize what his intentions are.
“Marco...” I pant out, my fingers already in his hair and my hips lifting off the bed a little.
“Yeah, baby,” he murmurs, just at the top of my thigh. His large hands grip onto my thighs, and he pushes them back toward my chest a little, giving him open access to me below.
“Marco...” I pant again in desperation for more of his touch. Not wanting him to stop, but willing him to hurry up, because I am dying to feel his mouth on me.
“Yeah, baby,” he murmurs, again, but this time doesn’t wait for a reply as his tongue licks me in one slow, tender move that already has me quivering.
“Marco...” I groan out this time, but he doesn’t respond with words, rather continues his assault on me. My fingers grip to his hair and my hips move until his hands push them back down to hold me still as he moves his mouth agonizingly slowly until I can’t take it anymore. My head drops back onto the bed, my chest rising and falling quickly with each panting breath I take.
“Fuck, baby, you taste so good.” His voice vibrates through my body, and it is enough to end me. I convulse, panting like a porn star as he continues kissing me and nuzzling me until I settle. I can't say that I have ever been woken up like that before, and it is something that I will happily do again.
As he slowly makes his way back up to me, kissing my stomach, breasts and neck, I notice a sly grin of satisfaction appear on his face, and I cover my eyes with my arm and blush.
“You’re adorable when you blush,” he comments, peppering me with kisses and pulling my arm away. He finds my lips and kisses me long and slow. My hands roam over his well-defined body that is so tight and delectable that I just want to lick him all over.
Caught up in this bubble of love, I forget all about the outside and threats of danger waiting for me and just enjoy the moment. I sit up and jump out of bed and grab Marco’s hand and lead him into the shower, where I do exactly what I wanted to in bed.
Turning on the nozzle, the hot water steams up the small room, and I pull him inside the shower with me. The water pounds on us both, soothing our tired muscles, and he grabs my hips and pulls me to him. He kisses me as the water tumbles over us, and I can feel him hard and pulsating against my body. I want to cherish this man, I want to show him what he means to me, so I lick and kiss him all over starting at his chest. Making my way down his stomach, I lick and kiss him up and down his sculptured V at his pelvis. Slowly, I get on my knees and take him in my mouth, feverish with need and desire. He is big, but I am ready, as I lick his full length and wrap my lips around the tip.
“Fuck, baby, your mouth feels so good wrapped around my cock,” he chokes out as his hands pull on my hair and he looks down and watches me through hooded eyes. I hear his breathing escalate, and I know he is close.
He starts to pull out of my mouth, but I take him in further, which surprises him. He must be close, because he grabs my head and starts thrusting hard into my mouth and within seconds he explodes with a loud growl. Looking at me panting, with adoration in his eyes, he reaches down and scoops me up off the tiled floor and into his arms. Pushing my back against the tiled wall of the shower he kisses me like I am his last breath.
“I am sleeping here every night if that is the type of wake-up call I get, baby,” he says with a smirk.
We finish washing in the shower and after drying each other, we walk around my apartment naked, trying to find all our clothes that lay strewn across my sitting room from last night.
Now back in our jeans and t-shirts, I get to work in the kitchen prepping coffee. He stands behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist tightly, and I lean my head against his chest.
“I need to go, baby,” Marco starts, kissing me on the neck. “Prince has probably turned my place into a mess, and I need to run him and feed him before my place is unrecognizable.” I know that he doesn’t want to break our spell, but it has to happen sometime.
I turn in his arms to look at him, and he bends and touches his head to mine.
“I might stop by the bar tonight?” he asks and I sigh. He pulls back and looks at me.
“That’s probably not a good idea. Saturday nights can be busy, and I won’t have a chance to see you,” I say, trying to put him off.
“Okay, so I’ll call you tomorrow?” he asks again, not as enthusiastic at the thought of waiting 24 hours to see me. We swapped cell numbers last night, so I nod in agreement.
He smiles, grabs his things and I walk him to the door, where we stay wrapped up in each other. We kiss for what feels like another hour, our hands roaming each other, his lips consuming mine. It starts to get heated again before we both pull back and catch our breaths.
He bends again and gives me a quick peck on my lips.
“Bye, baby,” he whispers against my mouth, and with a squeeze of my hand, he turns and walks down the stairs. I close my apartment door and lock it, then make my way to the security monitors.
I watch him via the camera and see him run his hands through his hair as he gives me a sly grin. He steps away from the door, and I sigh as the door locks swiftly behind him.
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