He climbs onto the bed. Positions himself between my spread legs. Guides his cock to my entrance. The head presses against me. Just the tip. Stretching me.
I gasp. Tilt my head back against the wall. Close my eyes for just a few seconds because I want to feel this. Really feel it.
Him thrusting his cock inside. Slow at first. Then faster. Deeper. Filling me completely.
And then he does.
Pushes inside in one long, steady thrust.
"Oh god," I moan. "Marcus—"
"You okay?" He stills. Giving me time to adjust.
"Don't stop." I open my eyes. Look at him. "Please don't stop."
He doesn't.
He starts moving. Thrusting. Slow and controlled at first, then faster. Harder. His cock presses deeper with every stroke.
Right now, nothing else matters.
There's no danger. No Castellano. No men hunting me. No fear.
Only this.
Me and Marcus and his cock—his big, thick cock that's fucking ravaging me right now. I'm taking it all. Every inch. But I've never been fucked like this. Never felt so full, so owned, so completely consumed.
I open my eyes.
He's staring right at me. Eyes wide open. Groaning with every thrust. His cock going in and out, in and out.
I can't stop myself. I reach down between us and start touching my clit. Right in front of him. No shame. No embarrassment.
Just need.
"Fuck yes," Marcus growls. "Don't stop. Touch yourself while I fuck you."
I rub faster. Harder. Matching his rhythm.
"I want you to cum all over my cock," he says. "Can you do that for me?"
"Yes." I'm already close. So close. "Yes, I—"
My whole body seizes. Spasms. I've never had an orgasm this strong before. Never had one that takes over my entire body, makes me lose control completely.
"Stop," I gasp. "Stop, I need—I need a second—"
Marcus stops immediately. Holds perfectly still inside me.
"I'm sorry," I pant. "This never, this never happens—"
"Don't apologize." His voice is gentle despite how hard he must be. How badly he must want to keep going. "It's fine as long as you're enjoying it."
"No man has ever cared about my enjoyment before," I admit.
Marcus's jaw tightens. "Then they were all fucking idiots." He touches my face. Gentle. "I'll always care, Nora. Sex is never as good as when both people are into it."
It's like he always knows the right thing to say. The right thing to do.
