I take a long, deep breath. Let the aftershocks fade. Then…
"I'm ready."
His eyes flash. Dark. Hungry. "Get on all fours then. I need that ass in my hands."
Fuck. I obey. Roll over onto my hands and knees. Ass up, face down as best I can manage. I feel his hands on me immediately. Gripping my ass cheeks and squeezing.
"You have a beautiful ass," he says.
No man has ever told me that. I've always believed my ass was bad. Too big, too soft, not shaped right. But Marcus likes it. He fucking likes it.
I shake it. Look back over my shoulder at him. "Slap it. And fuck me."
He smirks. "Yes, ma'am."
The slap comes hard enough to sting but not hurt. He's clearly not using his full strength but I still feel it. The impact. The heat.
It makes me feel alive.
His cock is next. Pressing inside from behind. Deeper than before. This angle lets him go so much deeper. And this time there's no slow moment. No gentle buildup.
He's in from the start. Fucking me mercilessly.
The bed is creaking. Groaning under us. I'm sure if someone walks past the door they'll hear everything—skin slapping, my moans, the rhythmic squeak of springs.
But there's no way we're stopping now.
He slaps my ass again. Harder this time, and pounds me. His cock goes in and out so fast I barely have time to miss it when he pulls back. His thighs slam against my ass with every thrust. The impact throws my body forward but he places a hand on my hip and pulls me back.
Holds me in place while he fucks me.
"Marcus," I moan. "Oh god, Marcus—"
"You feel so fucking good," he groans. "So tight. So perfect."
I can't endure it anymore. This is too good. Way beyond what I expected. Beyond anything I've ever experienced.
I turn my head back. Look at him over my shoulder.
"I'm close," I warn. "But don't, don't stop. I want it all."
That seems to trigger something in him. His eyes open wide. His mouth shapes the word *fuck* but no sound comes out.
And he increases his pace.
He's absolutely destroying me now. Pounding into me so hard I can barely breathe. So deep I can feel him everywhere. It doesn't take long. My third orgasm rips through me. I cum all over his cock, screaming his name into the mattress.
I can feel my pussy tightening around him. Clenching. And then I feel the exact moment his cock throbs.
He explodes inside me.
One load. Two. Three. His cock keeps throbbing, pumping cum deep inside me. It feels so fucking good. Warm and thick and perfect.
"Fuck," Marcus groans. His grip on my hips is almost bruising. "Nora—fuck—"
He gives a few more shallow thrusts. Working through his orgasm. Then he stills. We're both panting. Sweating. Completely wrecked.
He pulls out slowly. I feel his cum start leaking immediately. Dripping out of me. Down my thigh. I wobble off the bed. My legs are shaking so badly I can barely stand, but I make it to the bathroom. Close the door behind me, and lean against it.
