Chapter 33
Melissa
He moved his mouth against my ear and I felt it–the desire to have him. To have Marcus all to myself.
“I want you,” I murmured. “I want you inside me, Marcus.”
I snaked my legs around him sending a beat of electricity to his spine.
He pressed even closer into my pelvis, showing me how much I turned him on. A soft moan escaped from my lips and he held me closer. He grabbed my ass and lifted me so my center lined up with his hard on.
This is fucking wrong and I shouldn’t be doing this but before I could come up with a decision, his hands lifted my gown, feeling my bare ass.
“Sit,” he growled. “You are not wearing panties.”
“I— I don’t wear pants,” I responded and regretted saying that.
In one move, my gown was out of the way, and thrust his cock into my pelvis. He was teasing me without taking out his hard cock from his trouser.
“Holy sh—” I couldn’t even moan without my jaw dropping at how wonderful that felt— oh my good lord.
He thrust again, this time using his tongue to lick my neck. “Do it-” I told him. “Please—
“You have no idea how much I’ve wanted this,” he said and my breath became heavy in my chest.
Marcus.
It’s crazy how I don’t know what to believe. I can see Kyra but the voice— the voice belongs to Melissa. I know this is a moment I may not have again but if there’s anything I know–it’s that I want her so much.
I lowered my mouth to her neck where I licked, trailing kisses along the column, all the way to her jawline. I lifted her chin so our mouths could connect and I stared at her— watching how her lips parted waiting for me. My need for her was driving my every move and fuck—
“Please…” she moaned. “You’re torturing me, Marcus.”
I look at her lips and I want to kiss her so bad. Seeing her desperation matched the desperation I was also feeling and made me feel more connected. I untuck my shirt and unbutton it. Fuck, knowing she was already naked and wet sent shivers down my spine, so I lowered her and made her spread her legs.
“Marcus you—“
Watching her in the slit gown with her legs spread open and waiting for me had my cock straining in my pants.
I couldn’t stand the view so I left my shirt and bet down, placing my hands on her inner thighs. She spread her legs even wider and I swallowed hard.
I look at her one last time before I press my mouth to her slick pussy.
“Oh fuck,” she groaned as her pelvis pushed up, seeking more. I moved gently, giving long languid strokes with my tongue.
She squirmed under me and I continued, still moving around the inside and watching her moan.
“Stay put.”
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She does but I see the lust in her eyes and the way her eyes begged for more. She didn’t have to say it for me to know what she wanted, what she needed, and what she was asking for.
“Strip for me.”
Without waiting for a repetition, she removed her gown and fuck–she was naked. No gown, no pants.
I look at her pink nipple begging to be touched and I lean closer sucking her nipples between my lips.
Shit, this feels heavenly— more than anything I’ve had in the past months. She moaned to my lips sucking her gently and in that moment, her head fell back. I found my way back to her stomach, kissing her abdomen up until I was right above her
pussy.
“Don’t stop what you are doing— fuck, I want you so much.”
Unable to resist, I reached down to her thighs. She arched her hips for me so I could slip my hand into her entrance. It was an awkward angle, but I didn’t care. As soon as my fingers felt her bald, wet pussy, my mind exploded. God, she was so wet. My fingers were drenched in seconds. When I slid a finger into her, her pussy clenched around me so tightly I groaned against her tits.“You are driving me nuts,” I confessed.
With my thumb, I spread her wide open and pressed my tongue against her g–spot.
“Oh my…. fuck,” she screamed and from that response, I allowed my strained cock to pull out from my trouser. Shit, I was painfully hard but I kept my eyes on her, watching her reaction as I used my cock to tease her entrance.
Bounding her hair into a twist, my mouth stole hers. Consuming and intoxicating hers with so much passion. Caging her in my possession with my hips between her thighs, I stroked my cock and rubbed the head along her pussy lip.
I felt a jolt just rubbing around her pussy. I could see how much she wanted me and hell, I needed her as much. The thoughts of it were making me go crazy and I couldn’t bear it for any longer.
I pinned her down and her eyes begged me to fuck her already.
“Marcus,” she breathed into my mouth. “Oh shit.”
I pushed deeper, letting my cock hit that sensitive, aching G–spot. A feral moan followed and hell, it was music to my ears.
I used my hands to spread her legs as I shoved my knees into the back of her thighs. She let out another moan and I kept thrusting in and out of her tight pussy.
She opened her mouth as if in a state of overflowing pleasure. I stuck my thumb inside and she sucked on it as she climaxed on a breathless whimper, body convulsing in my arms. No, that wasn’t all— I still needed her to feel more pleasure than she could even take.
I held her tighter and kissed her entrance. “You are so beautiful.”
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