Marcus's pov
We kiss each other like our lives depend on it. Our hands are all over each other's bodies wanting to feel each other's skin. I squeeze her ass and she lets out a moan that makes me get rock-hard.
"The sweet sounds you make, drive me crazy baby girl, and right now I want to swallow your every moan and keep them to myself. I don't think I will be able to live without hearing them every day. You are the drug that I am getting addicted to." I tell her, leaving kisses on her neck.
I don't know why but every time she is near me all I want is to devour her. I can't get enough of her. I think my words affect her because she starts grinding herself against me. Making my cock hard as a rock. I don't think I have ever been this hard before. My cock is painfully hard and it's fighting to get out of my pants. Why is it so hard to resist this goddess?
I look at Juliana and find her eyes closed and her mouth slightly open as she moves her hips. The sight of her makes me want to bury myself in her and fuck her brains out. I can tell that she is enjoying grinding herself against me just by the look on her face. My baby girl is taking what she wants from me and I love it.
"Open your eyes, let me see you," I tell her, lifting her chin to press a kiss on her mouth.
She obeys my command and opens her eyes and the lust I see in her eyes makes me even harder than before. Her eyes are begging me to fuck her, to show her things that no one else has ever shown her or ever will. I will not let anyone get close to her. Now that I have had a taste of her, I just can't get enough of her and I don't think I ever will. I find myself falling for her every second I spend with her. I am falling for her so hard that I am afraid I will scare her away.
She continues grinding herself against me and producing her sweet moans. For a moment I do nothing but watch her take what she wants from me. There is nothing more alluring than seeing the pleasure on her face. I want to stay in this moment and watch her give herself to me. She brings her mouth to my neck and nibbles on it, sending shivers up my spine.
"What are you doing to me, baby girl?" I find myself asking as I start grinding against her too. I don't remember the last time I dry-humped with someone and doing it right now brings a thrill to it that I can't explain. The fact that she is not wearing anything under my shirt makes it mind-blowingly hot. Her juice is all over the front of my pants. I start playing with her tits through the shirt making them hard and sensitive.
"Do you like this?" I ask her as I pinch her nipple while lifting my hips to connect with hers. I can feel myself getting close to orgasm and by the look on my babydoll's face, I am sure she is also close. "I will stop if you don't answer, you have to, respond if you want to get what you need baby girl," I tell her, squeezing her nipples harder this time.
" Ye....ye...yes. I... I...like what you.... are doing." She finally says. I connect my lips to hers and kiss her as if my life depended on it. Our kiss is wild and rough as we both fight to reach that amazing spark. I run my hands through her hair and then I pull it a bit hard receiving her moans as I do so. She likes it when I pull her hair roughly, I think it turns her on. I think I have just discovered one of my baby girl's kinks.
"Marcus.... I am… please"
"I know baby girl, I know," I answer knowing exactly what she wants to tell me. It does not take long until my name comes out of her mouth as she reaches her orgasm and I follow a few seconds later.
What the actual fuck? This is the first question that comes to my mind after I calm down. Why can't I control myself when I am around this gorgeous woman?
I have always been one person who practices self-control when it comes to sex and women but I have lost all control since I met this gorgeous goddess. All I think about since the day I first laid my eyes on her, is how to worship her body and how to make her feel good. And now that I have tasted a bit of her I don't plan on letting her go. I hold her close to me wanting to get every moment with her.
"Are you okay?" I ask her after a few minutes. She has not looked up since the orgasm.
"Yes, I am good," she responds shyly, lifting her head from my chest to look into my eyes. I press my lips to hers and she responds instantly like she was expecting it. The kiss is slow and welcoming. The way she is playing with my tongue makes me hard once again. What's wrong with me? Why am I hard again?
I have to stop this kiss or I will end up driving myself into her fast and hard. I want the first time we have penetrative sex to be special and memorable for both of us. I want it to be something we will both remember and treasure for the rest of our lives. I don't want it to happen in my office chair.
"I need to go and shower so that we can eat. I am sure you are hungry." I say cutting our kiss. I can feel the sperm in my pants getting sticky and it's making me feel uncomfortable. The last time I dry-humped a girl was in high school and I was seventeen. And here I am a grown-ass man behaving like a hormonal teenager.
"Okay," she responds, getting off my lap a little bit shy and trying to pull the shirt she is wearing down to cover her exposed legs.
"Hey, babydoll look at me. Don't ever feel shy about doing what your body was created for, especially not around me because I believe in embracing what I am and you should do the same. You are beautiful and loving, don't hide that from me. And those beautiful legs of yours are sexy. I want to look at them all day so please don't try to cover them." I say pulling her towards me. I do not want her to feel like she needs to hide any part of her. She is a beautiful woman and she needs to be worshiped all the time.
"Okay," is all she says as she puts her arms around me. Everything about this woman makes me want to lose my mind in a good way. Just a simple touch or smile makes me want to possess her and keep her away from the world. The world does not deserve her goodness.
"I am glad you understand, come I am sure you will find something to watch on TV as I take a shower. Do you have a Netflix account?"
"Yes, I have." She responds as she follows me to the living area.
"Good, the TV is already connected to the wifi, find something to watch. I will be back soon," I tell her, switching on the TV for her. I know she can do it herself but I just can't help but do it for her.
I am not one of those people who spend hours bathing, so when I tell her that I will be out soon I mean it. I remember when I was young my father used to check my body to make sure I had taken a bath. And every time he got the same answer he eventually stopped when he realized that it is who I am, long showers are not for me. Even though I know that I will not take long, I do not want to leave her alone. It is her first time at my place, what if she wants something and I am not here to give it to her?
"Okay, you can go, I will be fine." She says as if sensing my reluctance to leave her alone.
"Okay, I won't take long I promise," I tell her, pulling her to me and connecting our mouths. She kisses me back and cuts the kiss pushing me playfully.
"Marcus, go and shower. I will be okay," she says laughing.
"Okay, okay I am going," l say, lifting my hands in surrender, earning another giggle from her.