“Let me show you, please, baby,” I begged as I hovered over her while on my knees.
She exposed her tear-filled eyes and puffy cheeks to me with hurt written in her tight features. As silence stood between us, I didn’t know which way she would sway.
“Marquise, I swear this is your last chance. You pull this shit again and I am gone. I ghosted my own daddy, and I will do the same to you. Get your shit together,” she said.
I hurried to kiss her tears away as I pulled her into my arms.
Erin
“Marquise,” I moaned as he buried his head in my neck and circled his thumb around my clit.
I pretended not to feel him removing my shirt and panties a few seconds ago and I slightly parted my legs. The heat from his wet kisses added to my arousal.
“I need to show you I’m sorry,” he said, continuing to softly touch my clit.
I turned my head away to control myself. His lips traveled down my neck until he found my breasts. He was gentle with his tongue as he circled my nipples. Collapsing his mouth around them, my eyes fluttered with mounting pleasure. As he kissed his away across my body, he paused.
“I knew you had a tat underneath your breasts,” he said, and I giggled until my mouth parted.
He covered my left nipple, and air left my body as the warmth of his mouth teased me.
“Guide me—this is my first time kissing lips below the waist,” he said, and I found his eyes.
“I wasn’t doing that with strangers. I saved this part of me just in case I met the right woman,” he said, and no words left my mouth.
I shook my head okay before I navigated his head to my pussy. He parted my lips and teased my clit with his tongue, and I closed my eyes. After he suctioned my clit inside his mouth, I wanted to challenge his virgin statement, because his tongue caressed every sensitive area. He pulled forth pleasure from my body. I held his face as I grinded my pussy against his mouth.
“Mar. . . quise,” I moaned as my body jerked.
He remained still as I released my pleasure into this mouth. He moaned as my once arched back pounded the mattress as I panted. When his tongue swiped my clit again, my head peered down. Marquise’s eyes narrowed with determination.
“You better no?—”
My back arched as he pulled my clit in his mouth again. I gripped his head but not fast enough. His mouth, and this time his finger, demanded another orgasm. He pushed two fingers inside my opening, and I shuttered. My body responded in a way that it hadn’t before as my toes curled. An orgasm developedfrom an untapped place within me and elicited tears. I dug my nails deep into Marquise’s shoulders to anchor myself as a flood of cum left my body.
Marquise kissed his way back up my body as I battled sleep.
“Nope, you ain’t gon’ wet my beard and take a nap,” he said, and I chuckled.
I reached between us and massaged his hard dick. Gliding my hand up and down his shaft, I confirmed his girth and length. He removed my hand, lowering himself pushing inside me. The width and girth elicited heavy breathing.
“Yess,” I moaned.
The more he moved inside me, he hovered his lips over mine, demanding eye contact. Everything he wanted to say came through with his eyes. I gripped his face as we found the rhythm to bring us both pleasure. He freed his head and adorned my body with kisses. I gripped his muscular body to anchor myself because I was unraveling with only one position.
The intensity between us was coming to a head for me until he stopped.
“Turn over,” he demanded, and I followed all the rules.
He lifted my waist as my face kissed the pillow and he pounded this pussy. From the pace of his stroke, I could tell he wanted to savor me as long as possible.
“Erin, you are my woman,” he said. “And I’m telling the world about you,” he moaned as he snatched me back to him.
“Yess tell everybody but don’t stop,” I whispered as my eyes watered.
The sound of our skin slapping echoed through the room, and it serenaded me. I threw it back at Marquise and he smacked my ass.
“I love it when you snap back,” he said.
