Page 39 of Marko

“Mr Sexy Nerd?” I asked, laughing hard.

“Suits you, honey,” she replied, copying my earlier words.

“I like it,” I murmured against her mouth.

“However, before I can give you what you need, you need to give me what I need,” I told her, allowing my length to breach her just a fraction and no more.

She pushed towards me, trying to take more of me, but I pulled away.

“Tell me you’re mine, honey,” I demanded.

“Only if you tell me you’re mine first,” she replied with a playful grin.

The little minx’s eyes danced with mirth as she clasped her hand around my shaft, and I swear I saw stars flash behind my eyes at the feel of her touch.

“I’m yours.” The words shot out of my mouth without conscious thought, and so quickly they were almost incoherent.

My sexy little cat burglar laughed at my response as her hand pumped my length, and I shuddered.

Leaning forward, she whispered in my ear.

“Say it again, Mr Sexy Nerd. Tell me you’re mine.” Her breathy voice sent shivers of pleasure down my spine that almost rivalled the pleasure of her hand on my cock.

Holy shit. I couldn’t take it anymore, I needed to be inside her now.

“Melissa, I can’t take much more. I’m yours. Tell me you’re mine and let me show you how good we are together,” I pleaded, my voice strained as I clung on desperately to the last shreds of my control, unwilling to come until I was buried deep inside her.

My breaths came out hard and fast as I looked into her eyes. I was used to being in control. How had she turned the tables on me so easily? I needed to flip things back again because I wasn’t going to last a second longer at this rate.

My hand shot between us, and I plunged two fingers into her. She groaned, tilting her hips towards me. Matching the rhythm of her hand on my shaft, I pumped my fingers into her wetness. Grabbing the back of her head, I took her lips in a punishing kiss, only pulling away when we were both gasping for air.

“I’m yours, Marko,” she cried, finally giving me the words I’d longed to hear as she came around my fingers.

While she rode her orgasm, I pulled her hand off me, shifted my hips into position, and slipped into her in one long stroke. She gasped and her pussy clamped down hard on my length.

“God, you feel so good, Melissa,” I panted into her ear.

She was so tight, milking my shaft so well that my eyes rolled back in my head as I clung to her and came, following her into bliss.

As our breathing returned to normal, I stayed inside her, holding her tight. It was not just that I didn’t want to let her go, I couldn’t. My legs were shaky, and my head was swimming from the climax of a lifetime. I’m not sure what it was about Melissa, but I couldn’t get enough of her. We fit together like we were made to. Being in her arms excited me and yet also felt like home. I could definitely see my future with her.

As she nuzzled my neck, I pulled back to look at her.

“You turn me on like no other woman, Melissa. I like you a lot,” I told her, brushing her lips gently with mine.

“I like you a lot too, Marko,” she murmured before sucking my bottom lip.

Groaning, my cock jerked to attention again.

Uh, Uh!

While I would have loved to accommodate it and take her again, I saw the lines of exhaustion on her face that she tried to hide during dinner, so any further sexy time would have to wait.

“Hey,” she squealed, then giggled as I lifted her up and lowered her into the bathtub.

Melissa reached for me obviously expecting me to join her, but I was determined to be a gentleman. The last few days were taking their toll on my woman, and I needed to take care of her. Like any book boyfriend would do. I chucked inwardly at how seriously I was taking this challenge.

“Relax and enjoy your bath. There will be plenty of time to bathe together in the future, tonight you need to relax and rest. I will see you when you’re done,” I told her, kissing the top of her head as she lay back and closed her eyes.

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