behind, he nuzzled the super-sensitive spot just below her ear. A direct line of heat sizzled down to her core. “If you’re determined to help me out, I have this problem no one else can rectify.”
He nudged his erection against her backside. She smiled and leaned back into him. All through dinner her mind had kept going back to their wild afternoon of sex and now she wanted him with an intensity that worried her.
For some reason, she couldn’t seem to keep her hands off him. He was like a drug and she was already seriously addicted.
What was it about him that flipped her sexual switches so fast? One thing was for certain, he was turning her into a sex fiend. Making her want him too much.
Maybe she should take a break and get away from him for a while. Catch her breath. And figure out exactly how she felt about everything that had happened. “I should go home.”
He slid his hand under the shirt and cupped her breast. The other strayed between her legs. “You should stay .”
God, he felt so good. His hard cock nestled into her, his hands working their usual magic. “I need a change of clothes.”
She didn’t sound convincing even to her own ears.
“I guarantee you won’t need any clothes tonight.” He worked his hand past her mound and unerringly found her clitoris. “Besides, it would be a shame to waste this. See how hot and wet you are for me?”
She groaned and pushed her ass back against him, her determination wavering. He had a point, damn him.
He kneed her legs farther apart. With slow, deliberate movements, he inserted a finger into her vagina, teasing her with his touch as he worked it in and out of her tight sheath. It felt so good, but what she wanted was his cock inside of her.
He rolled her nipple between his thumb and forefinger and her vagina clenched in response.
She whimpered.
“You know you want to.”
She gripped the countertop as if it would keep her grounded to sanity. “I really should leave.”
He shook his head, nipped her shoulder. “No, you really should come .”
Oh yeah, coming sounded real good right now. The familiar pressure was building hard and fast. With his finger fucking her and his cock’s impressive girth so close to where she wanted it, all she could think about was coming.
All of a sudden he removed his hands, and she almost cried out at the loss of contact until she realized he wasn’t stopping but rather trying to pull off the shirt she wore. Overwhelming relief washed over her. Who was she kidding? There was no way she could deny him, or herself, this pleasure.
When she was naked, he growled. “God, yes .” The rasp of his zipper sent a thrill coursing through her, building her excited anticipation. He slapped a condom on the counter beside her.
Startled, she laughed. “Do you keep some of those in every room in the house?”
He prodded her ass with his cock. “That’s not a bad idea, but no. I shoved one in my pocket before I came down.” He tweaked her nipples and she gasped. “I used to be a boy scout, you know.”
“Always prepared, are you?”
“Since I can’t seem to get enough of your sweet body, I pretty much have to be.”
Thank God for that, since she couldn’t seem to get enough of his either.
All thought fled when he used his knee to spread her legs, and leaned into her, his engorged velvety-hot cock resting between her butt cheeks. He ran his hands across her breasts, over her hips, down her belly, feathering through her curls and then away, not touching her where she needed him most.
She wanted to scream from frustration, thought she’d go up in flames at any second. And then with one deft movement he let his cock slide between her thighs, rubbing back and forth, teasing her labia with the motion. She pushed her ass back farther into him, needing to cause more friction.
Marcus groaned and finally let his fingers trail down, down, down until they touched her clit. Between his cock and his fingers, she didn’t know
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