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Marcus's pov
"You look so beautiful tonight," I tell her as I press her on the bedroom door continuing our kiss.
Her hands slide up to my chest and around my neck, pulling me closer to her. "Thank you," she breathes out, her eyes shining with desire.
Her lips taste like strawberries and I can't help but deepen the kiss, pulling her closer to me. I can feel the heat between us, the desire building with each passing moment. Her soft lips against mine send shivers down my spine, and I can't help but feel grateful for having her in my life. She pulls away to catch her breath, and I take the opportunity to admire her beauty.
She looks effortlessly stunning in her dress. Her eyes are filled with love and desire, and I feel myself falling deeper for her with each passing moment.
I can't help but be amazed by the way she makes me feel - like I am the luckiest man on earth to have her by my side. I never thought I could love someone as intensely as I love her, but here I am, completely head over heels. I am about to kiss her again when my phone starts ringing.
"Check who is calling it could be important," Juliana says. The last on my mind right now is answering my phone. All I want to do is worship Juliana's body.
"No, I will call them later, right now I want to enjoy you," I say trying to kiss her but she takes a step back shaking her head. Knowing that I won't be able to make love to her if I don't pick up the call, I remove my phone from my jacket pocket. My father's name comes up on the screen. I love my old man but right now he is cock-blocking me. I look at my baby doll and she just stares back at me, waiting for me to pick up the call.
"It's Dad, I will call him later," I say as my phone stops ringing.
"Call him back right now Marcus, it could be an emergency. I am going to take a shower. You can join me when you finish." She says heading to the bathroom, leaving me standing staring at her like an idiot.
I decide to go to my living area and call my father to find out why he is calling me this late. He picks up the phone on the second ring. I talk to my father for what feels like an hour. He tells me about how happy he is that I attended the gala today. He compliments Juliana's beauty and how well-mannered she is. When I finally end the call with my father I go back to the bedroom and find Juliana sitting on the bed in a rob.
"You had a shower without me, I thought you were going to wait for me," I say to her as I touch her cheek.
"You took too long to come." She says leaning on my touch.
"I will take a quick shower, don't fall asleep."
"I won't, I need you to finish what you started." She says biting her lower lip. My dick hardens just by her act. I rush to the bathroom for a quick shower. When I come back she is standing by the window looking outside. I wrap my hands around her.
"What are you looking at?" I ask her.
"Nothing."
"Are you sure you looked serious when I came in?"
"I was thinking about something but it's not important. Right now all I want is to feel you inside of me." She says as she kisses me, I reciprocate with so much passion. I run my hand on her backside.
"You are not wearing underwear," I state.
"I wanted to make your job easier." Juliana has grown bold from that fragile woman I met a few weeks ago. Her boldness grows every day.
I lean in to kiss her again, savoring every moment we share, she puts her arms around my neck, deepening the kiss as our passion ignites. At this moment, all I can think about is how much I adore her and how grateful I am to have her in my life.
I pull away again, my breathing heavy as I look into her eyes. They are filled with desire and I can see the same longing reflected in my gaze. I know we both want this, want each other.
I lean in to capture her lips again, and this time, the kiss is filled with a hunger that has been building since the moment I saw her coming downstairs this evening. I can feel the heat of her body against mine, and I revel in the sensation.
I lift her and carry her to the bed, laying her down gently. I hover over her, our gazes locked as we both know what's about to happen. I trail kisses down her neck, savoring the taste of her skin. Her breath hitches, and she clutches at me, urging me to continue.
Unable to resist the urge to touch her, to explore every inch of her skin. I untie the knot on the rob. She gasps as my fingers trail down her neck, her chest, and every part of her body. I hear her shiver beneath my touch, her body responding to my every move.
"I like it when you surrender yourself to me like this," I tell her as I pinch one of her nipples.
She moans softly in response, her eyes filled with desire. "I know, that's why I do it" she whispers, her voice filled with love and vulnerability.
I continue to explore her body, feeling her shiver and gasp beneath me. I listen to her every gasp, her every moan, her every whimper. I want to make her feel pleasure, love, and desire.