“Baby, you taste so good. Put your hands on my thighs and moan around my cock.”
“Yes, Sir,” I say automatically, surprising myself, as I take him in my mouth.
He pauses. “What did you call me?”
I pull my head off his length just long enough to say it again. “Sir.”
“Ungh,yeah.Youare going to call me that a lot,” he growls, and I shiver at his tone as he dives in again.
We stay like this for—who really knows how much time—until he’s apparently had enough. Without warning, Marco pushes me off him and I fall forward, gasping with wetness dripping down my mouth. I feel his legs shift away and turn my head to see him grabbing the lube.
Yes, please.
“You’ve been dreaming about this, haven’t you?” he says, coating my already wet hole. “Taking your best friend’s big, long dick inside you?” he drawls and presses a finger inside me slowly.
I know I don’t need as much prep as him, so I admit, “Yes, Sir. I have a dildo I use on myself when I think about you.”
“You do?” Marco’s voice retracts from the domineering one he was just using.
It’s my turn to hesitate. “Yeah. Sometimes I would jerk off to you, and sometimes I’d use a dildo, too.”
His hand clenches my ass so tight it hurts, and the sting makes me feel alive. His other hand probes in more as I relax against his touch. “Youare going to show me later,” he demands, his dominating tone returning. “Right now, I need to be inside you.”
“Yes, Sir.” Then I hear him curse under his breath and I can’t help but smirk. “I’m ready for you, Sir.”
He moves up closer to me as I lay on my stomach, one leg bent up wide. From the corner of my eye, I can see him slick himself up, then I feel him press his crown against me.
Fuck, I’ve wanted this forever.
Marco guides his massive length inside me, taking his time, moaning along with me. “Baby. You feel incredible. Oh my god, look at that sight.”
I throw a hand above my head and clutch the bedding. “Fuck, you’re so big, Sir. This is exactly what I’ve always wanted.”
With force, he pumps into me once we find a comfortable pressure. My ass clapping against his hips like our own applause. When he drops his body against mine fully, he hooks his hands under my shoulders and locks in, rutting himself into me, hitting me deep—expletives andI love yousflying between us.
Who is this man? He’s so dominant and feral.
Between his relentless thrusts and the friction from the bed, I feel the pressure building in my lower spine. “Sir, I’m gonna come soon,” I pant. He immediately pulls out of me, and I whimper at the loss, reaching a hand back to grab him. “No, come back.”
But he manhandles me and tosses me on my back, pushing back into my ass. His hands grip the back of knees. “I’m gonna watch you come on my cock. Stroke yourself, Jay. Show me.”
Obeying him, I pull on my shaft and close my eyes in pleasure.
“Eyes on me,” he growls. “You look at me when I fuck you.”
I try to smirk. “I thought… you said… we were making love.”
My smirk dies off when he bites back, “Shut the fuck up andtakethat dick like a good boy.”
Okay—and now my entire body has been set ablaze with desire and I can’t hold back. I bite my bottom lip and I want to tell him I’m about to come, but he said to shut up.Oh fuck, here it comes…
“Yes, baby,” Marco smiles. “Oh yes, all for me. Look at you go.” But he follows me soon after, falling forward and bracing both hands on my shoulders. “Jay,” he exhales my name like poetry.
My hands pull him down and our lips press together in a promise. “Marco.”
Chapter 35
Birthday Surprise
