“I don’t work for them anymore.”
“You don’t like her.”
“Not particularly.” He stepped closer almost touching her body to body.
“She wants me to fuck her, like I mean it, like I want it, want her.”
“So fuck her.” She pulled away violently, needing to be gone but he grabbed her just as quick and slammed her against the wall growling in her face.
“I don’t want to fuck her! Never did. I did what I had to, no feeling, no connection, just sex.”
She had nothing to say to that and tried to move but he stopped her with his body. She didn’t need the reminder of what he’d done to save Sarah from being brutalised and raped, and she definitely didn’t need to feel or hear him say it again now. He pressed in on her keeping her in place, pushing her face up to look at him.
“I don’t allow myself to feel much Moon.” He gritted out, drawing her back to look at him. “I don’t have that luxury.” His body was now flush with hers. “People die around me. They have to be strong, have to be able to survive. Humans break so easily and then their gone.”
That gave her a moment’s pause.
She couldn’t miss that he was talking about loss and sounded so very sad or that he was so very hard, it was pressed into her stomach. His hand moved to caress her face which made her nervous. “You infuriate me.” He put his face in her neck breathing her in, his lips on her skin. She swallowed. “You don’t listen to me. Put yourself in constant danger that kills me. Challenge me all the fucking time.” She felt his other hand under her breast, his thumb brushing it. She clenched her thighs. “Are the most daring human I know. Who keeps pulling our asses out of the fire. Driving me crazy. Yeah, I want few things Moon.” He repeated sounding wistful now. “But I want a piece of you. Any piece I can get. I want to feel something real for a while, even if it’s just a taster, even if it’s only my cock teasing your channel, an inch of something real. Something beautiful. Just an inch of pleasure Moon. Just an inch.” He lifted her, his lips brushed hers lightly. Gently. Caressing her.
“Say yes.” He whispered.
“We don’t have this,” she murmured her resolve rocking on its foundations.
“I know but things change. Please. Give us this. Say yes.”
She closed her eyes. Just another notch she kept saying over and over again in her mind but in that moment, it didn’t feel like it. It felt special.
Did she want to stop him fucking Sarah?
Yeah she did, but knew that if he wanted to fuck her he would anyway. It was who they were.
Did that stop her wanting him? No.
“Yes….”
He hadn’t moved, was this a joke?
She opened her eyes, and he was staring at her. “Yes?” The confident man in charge sounded unsure. It was a reality check. He could be vulnerable too.
She gave a nod, he swooped in and kissed her taking her breath away. She wasn’t sure how, but her training shoes were off, so were her training shorts and panties, followed by her T, Marcus ripped his shirt free of his body throwing it to one side, and undid his pants quickly and was all over her. “Fuck, I’ve been dreaming of this. That night at the lake nearly fucking killed me not fucking you… “
He went back to kissing her, touching her making her feel so good all over. Teasing and pleasuring her breasts. Searching and finding all her intimate spots. She moaned. “So fucking beautiful. Seeing you walk out that water, dripping in the moon light, I came right there,” he whispered in her ear. “In that cold lake just looking at you.” The fire in her belly soared through her, there was no holding it back this time. “I’ll make you come first, I’ll need you slick but you can take a Cyborg, it will be good I promise you.”
His mouth and hands were everywhere. Her body exploded in need. His fingers playing her clit like a guitar, while one finger, then two drove into her heat ploughing her.
“Fuck you’re tight…”
That fire in her belly grew under his hands and exploded shooting for the stars as he muffled her scream with his kiss. Breaking free she panted mesmerised under the intense release she’d just experienced. Fuck. He’d barely touched her, while she watched as Marcus brought his hand up and licked his fingers.
“Moon….” He moaned. “So fucking delicious. Waited so long for you…..”
Grabbing her hand, he stroked himself like he had in the lake, she could feel the slick pre-cum through her fingers. He nuzzled her neck, peppering her skin with kisses as he plundered her heat and stroked out his cock in tandem. “You are so god damn beautiful.” His fingers played with her clit. “Need you so bad. I’m nearly there. I’m fucking hard every damn day since the lake, just need a little more.” He stroked himself with her hand more firmly, then lifted her and she felt him at her entrance, her legs around his waist, his lips on hers, she panted heavily in anticipation. “I promise beautiful, just an inch.” And breached her pushing in. She swallowed against how tight it was. “Fuck… I’m never going to last. Moon you feel too fucking good….” he whispered starting to move.
Her body fired up all over again. She could feel it riding her as he moved in and out of her body his fingers playing her clit. Dear god, it felt more than good, better than she’d imagined it could be and bit her lip, nearly crying out with pleasure clinging to him. His pace increased. “I can’t hold it. I’m trying but it’s too good Moon, I feel like …...” She saw his face tense, his neck muscles strain, the grip of his teeth as he tried to hold back from the inevitable, his fingers worked her clit harder and worked her higher into that frenzy, the release she needed with him in her. It hovered just out of reach. “Come for me Moon. Come for me!”
He roared pinching her clit, he had no control with this woman and slammed into her piston fashion. “Fuck! I’m deeper I’m sorry. It’s too fucking good….”
Her climax blew through her mind crying out, as he shot his cock forward again, way deeper than that inch and pulled free spilling against her body on a raw cry.