rubbed her thumb along his tip spreading the moisture that had
gathered. When he leaned against her, pushing her back towards the bed she
stopped him.
“Not like that.” She pumped his cock in her hand.
“Huh?” He couldn’t focus on anything except the way she made
him feel in that moment. If she kept it up he’d never make it inside her.
“Like this.” She turned her back to him. “I want you to take
me from behind. After last night, it’s my new favorite position.”
“Hell, woman.” He ran his fingers down her spine as he
lowered his lips to the back of her shoulder. “Are you trying to kill me?”
“I just know what I like.”
“And what would that be?”
“The way your hands feel on my skin when you touch me. I
like when you scrape your teeth against my shoulder and grip my hips hard
enough to leave marks. I like when you go slow, inch by inch. I think I’ll go
mad but you always manage to make the wait worth it.”
“You’ll be the death of me.”
He guided her onto her knees before tugging his jeans off.
Reaching into the nightstand drawer, he retrieved a condom. Once he sheathed
himself, he leaned over her, tilting her face to seek out her lips. As he
kissed her, he inserted his fingers inside her wet pussy making sure she was
ready for him. She rocked against his hand forcing him deeper inside her heat.
“Impatient?” he asked as he fingered her. “I’m right here.”
“I’m never waiting for you again.”
“You don’t have to.” He sat back on his heels and pulled her
toward him allowing her to straddle his legs. “Let’s vary this position a bit,
shall we?” He lifted her slightly so he could press the tip of his cock against
her opening. “Spread your legs, lean back and put your hands on my thighs to
steady yourself.”
She rested her head against his shoulder and looked up at
the ceiling as she followed his direction. “Like this, Professor?”
“Just like that.” He thrust his dick inside her, moving her
up and down until she found her rhythm. “Good girl.” Wrapping his arms around
her chest, he cupped her breasts in his hands. “Such a quick study.”
“Marcus… that feels so good.” She gripped his thighs as he
toyed with her nipples. Rolling them and pinching them between his fingers.
“Ride my cock, sweetheart.” He tangled his hand through her
hair and gathered it into a ponytail. “Make yourself feel good.”
“I feel good when I’m with you.” She tilted her head and
stared up at him. “Kiss me.”
With his free hand he tipped her chin and found her waiting
lips. The kiss was sloppy and desperate but neither of them seemed to
mind. As long as they were connected
that was all that mattered. Marcus mover his hand down her stomach and rested
his fingers between her thighs.
“I’m so close.” She breathed out between thrusts. “Please…”
His stomach muscles tightened as she pleaded for release. He
pressed his fingers against her clit, rubbing it as he licked and nipped at the
skin on the back of her neck. “Let go.”
“Yes… Marcus!” She screamed out his name as she climaxed
hard. She trembled and collapsed against him as she shuddered over and over.
“You’re beautiful when you come.” He pulled her head back
and kissed her lips again. “I’ll never get enough of you.”
When she ran her tongue along his mouth it was his undoing.
“I’m going to…” He squeezed her thigh and let out a low feral moan as he
emptied into the condom. He slumped against her back breathing heavily as he
tried to steady himself.
“I can’t move.” She laughed. “My legs are wobbly.”
“I know how we can fix that.” He shifted her onto the floor
so he could discard the condom in the small wastebasket by the bed. “How about
we take a long, hot soak in that tub?”
“Maybe we should eat first.” She looked up at the breakfast tray. “It smells so good.”
“Banana stuffed French toast.”
“Let’s eat, then we can take a