Page 18 of Marco's Girl

“I know.” She spins, following my movements. “She thinks I have some, too.”

“Do you?” I move closer, the string tied at her neck a tantalizing lure. I could pull the knot loose, then push the top down. I’ve already contemplated how easy it would be to slide her bottoms off.

“I might.” She pulls her hands from the water and looks at them. “Maybe they’re hidden, but they’re ready to come out.”

“I think they are.” I stop circling and close on my prey. Pushing through the water, I take her in my arms and ease her to the side of the pool where I can touch the bottom, but she can’t.

“What are you doing?” Her voice is high, breathy.

“What I’ve been wanting to do all day.” I claim her mouth, kissing her deeply, my tongue sliding against hers as I press my thigh between her legs. Even in the warm water, her pussy is hot against me.

She grips my shoulders, her fingers digging in as I master her mouth. She’s a hesitant kisser at first, not sure what to do, how to turn her head. But once I run my fingers through her wet hair and squeeze, she lets out a little moan and relaxes in my arms. Tilting her head, I take all of her, tonguing her until my cock throbs and she’s panting.

I release her hair and skate my fingers along her shoulder to the tie behind her neck.

She reaches up and grabs my hand, her blue eyes popping open.

“Too fast?” My heart sinks a little, but I will wait for her as long as she needs.

One side of her lips quirks up in a smile so devious that my cock threatens to burst through my swim trunks. Grabbing the string, she pulls, and the top of her swimsuit floats away from her tits. Holy shit, this girl.

I grab her ass and lift her, water sluicing between her round tits, the nipples a light pink, the tips hard and ready for my mouth. Sucking the right one into my mouth, I groan as I suck her. She digs her fingers into my hair, her sweet mewling sounds sending waves of heat through me. Switching to the other breast, I suck and lick her, then slide my hands inside her bottoms, feeling her round ass and squeezing.

“Marco,” she breathes.

“Your tits.” I lean down and bite one, leaving a red half circle. “Are a fucking revelation.” I flick my tongue along the other one. “These pink nipples? I could suck them all goddamn day.”

Returning to her mouth, I cup one of her luscious tits while keeping my other hand on her round ass. She’s perfection. Every bit of her, and I’m desperate to see the rest of her, to taste between her thighs and make her come all over my face.

I can’t wait for it. Not when she’s right here, her moans rocketing through me, setting my veins on fire.

With ease, I lift her to the edge of the pool.

She gasps and turns to look at the house.

“Eyes on me, babydoll. No one can see you. Only me.”

“I don’t know--”

I hook my fingers in her bottoms and pull them off, then spread her legs wide and get a good look at her sweet, pink pussy. “I do.” Leaning forward, I give her one long lick.

She shudders and spreads wider. “This is so bad.” She glances at the house again.

“Look at me,” I order. “I want you to watch me make you come.”

“I don’t know if--” She gasps again when I press my hot tongue to her perfect cunt, then lick long and hard up her slit. Her tits jut toward me, the tips hard and desperate for attention, but I’m too busy licking her cunt, tasting all of her.

“Touch your tits.” I lightly bite her mound. “I want to see you.”

With a shy touch, she grazes her nipples.

“More,” I growl against her, then plunge my tongue inside her tight entrance.

She twists her nipples, and I think I might come just from the sight of it, but I have to focus. So I do. I lick and devour her, her pink flesh a feast for me and only me. When I focus on her clit, she cups her tits, presenting them to me. I splay her as wide as I can, opening her up and fastening my lips to her clit. Whipping my tongue back and forth, I watch as she jolts to my rhythm, her body tightening, her breathing unsteady.

Sliding a finger inside her, I groan. “This tight cunt needs me, babydoll.” I surge in and out of her, my tongue teasing along her wet skin. “It needs my fingers, my tongue, and most of all, my cock.” She moans as I push another finger inside, her wetness coating me as I return to her clit, licking in steadily faster strokes.

Her hips rock, her breath stills, and she comes on a low moan, her pussy clamping down on my fingers as I keep giving her my tongue, keep pushing for more and more pleasure from her.

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