Chapter 45
Marcus
I’ll never force a woman to have me; even if I can see it in her eyes that she wants me just as much. I reached for the door knob and before I could twist it, I felt her small hands on my arms. “Don’t go, Mr Hills.”
And that was it, reverse psychology in full display. “What do you want? I asked her watching her body tense up.
“You. I probably just want you to fuck me.”
I frowned. “Probably?”
Probably sounded too unsure for me to even take her. She shook her head. “No, I mean–certainly.”
“The full sentence, Miss Kane.”
“I certainly want you to fuck-“I gripped her face and crushed my mouth to hers, pouring in all the needs and welling frustration into her. Herdips parted, opening wide as I made contact. She kissed me back, her mouth hot and wet greedily asking for me.
I sink my lip into her bottom lip and she moans into my mouth, reaching for my belt. I love the look on her face–the look knowing she’s in dire need of me.
My cock was like steel, knocking against my pants and begging to be free. Her mouth gapes and it was taking everything in me not to drop my pants and fuck her against the wall. I fight back a groan when her hands finally slid right into my pants and shoved out my cock.
“Are you wearing panties?”
She swallowed hard and shook her head in disapproval. Shit, I could feel a force and I quickly moved my hands to her thigh and gently parted it.
“Shitttt,” she growled and I smirked.
“You have no idea how much I want to fuck you with my fingers right now,” I told her in her ear, nibbling on her earlobe with
my teeth as I glided my fingers across her wet pussy.
Her skin dusted in goosebumps as my palms toured to the apex of her thighs.
“Marcus,” she moaned into my ear. I love the sound of her moan–it was melody to my ear and I definitely don’t want this to end.
“Which do you want?” I traced her pussy lips again and gently parted it without sliding a finger inside.
Her lips parted and a groan escaped her lips. “Both–all, everything Marcus. Just take out your cock and fuck me hard.”
“You sound so much like the first day I saw you.”
That was just a little observation. Melissa talks without caution when she’s drunk or horny. I like when she is vulgar; which means I have to always make her horny.
Her juices soaked my fingers as I slid one finger inside. Her head fell backward giving me a view of her neck.
My cock ached to be inside of her, but I needed to get this done first.
I carried her to the bed, just a few steps from where we were and her head pushed into the mattress. I slip in two fingers, feeling how fucking drenched she is. I pump my fingers in and out, circling my thumb to her arousal.
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“Fuck, you are so wet.”
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I added another finger and knuckle deep and stroked her inner walls. She growled and pushed her hips forward and hell, I needed more. I slid out my hands and watched her beg for more.
I reached for her shirt and took it off; I needed to see her breasts, to feel them, and suck out the anger in her.
I laid a palm on her lower stomach, pinning her in place and pumping my fingers in and out of her.
“Fuck…”
“That’s it, baby, that’s the reaction I want.”
My fingers rubbed her clit, allowing her to give the best feral moans in the world. I nestled between her thighs and in one move, I buried my face between her thighs.
Fuck, she tasted so good–so wet, so good and I just couldn’t take my tongue off her lips. I kissed her opening and tasted her juice as an erotic moan fell from her mouth.
“Please–please..”
“Please what?” I asked her.
“Please–fuck me.”
“Isn’t that too much of a request?” I teased, knowing fully well that I was aching to thrust into her and feel the warmth of her goddamn pussy.
Her fingernails raked down my spine and it dawned on me that she had taken off the clothes already.
“Aren’t you just needy?” I asked with my fingers giving her a fast pumping.
“You are torturing me,” she blurted. “Fuck- you are.”
“I know. But I’m only punishing you for being such a sweetheart. Did you really think less of me to think that I’d fuck a woman without knowing who she is?”
Her lips parted and she moaned loudly. “Ourghhh fuck. I just didn’t think you’d be aware.”
“Tell me.. did you ever think of this?”
“Of what?” she asked with her eyes too weak to even remain open.
“Of me naked, in your bed, fucking you and making you cum.” That was too precise because for a truth, I’ve always thought about it. Before that night and yes, after that night.
“No.”
I pushed in deeper and she rocked her hips and rode against my fingers.
“No?” I reiterated as I unwedged my fingers to strum her swollen clit.
Her eyes opened and her cheeks scorched. “Why??” she asked. “Why did you stop?”
I looked at her, pressing my erection against her. “Because you’re lying.”
“I’m not
I pressed my mouth against hers before she could say another lle again. Her hands reached for my erection, palming it and
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squeezing it softly.
She stroked me and pre–cum leaked from the crown of my cock.
“Please I want you,” she begged.
“Fuck,” she stuttered when my fingers circled between her plump folds.
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Her legs suddenly locked around my waist and I know she’s hell–bent on having me. It was almost unbearable to not be inside her and so with one move, I used my length to move round her entrance without sliding in.
“How does it feel?”
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