Page 20 of Marko

Hot damn! Oh, my! Mr Sexy Nerd could really kiss. Not to mention the other things he could do with those enticing lips of his. That was the best orgasm I had ever had and the way my body was continuing to react to him, I knew it would not be a one off.

The minute he pressed his lips to me I was a goner. And it was just getting better and better. I felt like I couldn’t get enough of him as he devoured me, our tongues vying for domination, our hands roaming each other’s bodies.

My whole being buzzed with energy, and I felt more alive than I had in months. My body literally felt like it was burning under his touch, the chemistry between us was so potent.

I’d been going around in a bit of a daze since losing my dad. I hadn’t been feeling much of anything lately. After the initial grief wore off, and the crying stopped, I’d just felt numb. However, Marko made me feel again, and it was wonderful and I sure as hell didn’t want it to stop.

My Mr Sexy Nerd’s hands were back on my breasts, cupping and squeezing them. I believed Mr Sexy Nerd might be a boobs man.

“I love these,” he murmured between kisses.

Yep! Definitely a breast man! I just barely stifled the girlish giggle bubbling inside. I couldn’t help it. The way Marko kissed me as he played with my boobs made me feel almost giddy with pleasure.

Mr Sexy Nerd pulled back and looked at me, and the look in his eyes made the butterflies in my stomach go mad. We were both panting for breath and his half-closed eyes, dazed with lust were likely a mirror image of my own.

“You taste so good, Melissa, and you look so sexy lying there spread out ready for me,” he said, his voice hoarse as his eyes roamed my body, his hands gently caressing my curves in a slow delicious torturous way.

I gulped; my mouth suddenly dry as I mimicked his action, taking in the sight of him in all his naked glory. The man was ripped. It took a lot of work to make a body look that good and I took my time appreciating it.

That is one sexy nerd!

My gaze roamed his body, returning repeatedly to his well-defined torso with its six pack that I wanted to lick so badly that my dry mouth watered. Yum!

My eyes flicked downward quickly, and I gulped again. His cock was glorious, big, and hard. Bigger than the other men I’d had, but not so big I worried I couldn’t take him. Of course, I’d only had a few relationships, so had little to go on, but I was pretty sure most guys wouldn’t be unhappy to be packing what Marko was packing. And what he was packing right now was standing to attention. As I stared at it, the thing jerked as if trying to reach me. It looked almost painful.

Well, we can’t have that!

Sitting up, I reached out and took it in my hand as he closed the distance between us again. My pussy ached with need as I clutched at his shoulders while he pushed me back against the worktop.

“I need you inside me, Marko,” I practically begged him.

My pussy was throbbing with anticipation, and I squirmed as he settled between my legs, pulling me towards him, taking a nipple into his mouth, sucking hard.

“Not yet, sweetheart. Soon, but I want you to shatter again for me first,” he murmured against my ear as his hand reached between us.

By the sounds of things, we were going to be here for a while I thought, thrilled at the prospect. I really wanted him inside me, but if he had plans to give me another earth-shattering orgasm first, well who was I to complain?

Doubt crept into my mind. I had never had multiple orgasms with anyone, what if it wasn’t possible?

“What if I can’t?” I asked.

“Oh, honey. Believe me, you will,” he purred before taking my mouth.

As we kissed, his palm cupped my mound, and I cried out as my core clenched. My clit throbbed urgently, and I pushed my hips into his hand. Grinding against him until he took the hint.

My chest heaved and my breathing was erratic as Marko’s fingers explored right where I wanted them. Unable to stop myself, I ground against him like a wanton thing, needing the friction to ease the pressure of my throbbing clit. Mr Sexy Nerd’s fingers pinched and rubbed me while his tongue flicked, licked and sucked on my nipple and I could swear there was a direct line from my nipple to my clit as everything he did sent shivers down my body and drenched his fingers in my juices.

Marko kissed his way to my other nipple, tugging lightly on it as I arched my back towards him desperate to get closer to his mouth and that gifted tongue. He moved his fingers so that he could push one, then another, inside me while using his thumb to circle my nub. I loved the stretch of his fingers inside me, filling me as he thrust them in and out, making me grind harder against him, riding his fingers faster and faster.

“Yes, Marko,” I shouted as another orgasm burst from me.

Panting hard, I slowly came down from my orgasmic high and watched in shock as he dragged his fingers out of me and licked them, smirking. No other guy had ever done that before. I felt like I should be embarrassed about it, but the way he seemed to enjoy my taste was strangely pleasing.

“I really love how you taste when you come for me, Melissa,” he said and before I knew what he was doing, his mouth was on my pussy and he took a long lick through my slit.

Holy fuck! He wasn’t trying for another one. Was he?

As he repeated the action several times, dragging his tongue slowly through my slit before sinking his tongue into my hole, I realised he was indeed. Surely that wasn’t possible?

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