Page 20 of Sweet Redemption
I twisted until I was on top and continued my assault. He groaned in reaction, grabbed my hair by the back of my head and encouraged me to keep going.
I slithered down, my breasts grazing his chest, which made my taut nipples pebbled harder and became more sensitive.
While my hands explored every inch of his skin, my lips kissed, my tongue licked and tasted and my teeth nipped. In that moment, I finally knew where I wanted to be. In his arms.
His shaft was hot, hard, but velvety soft at the same time. WhileIstroked in a slow languid rhythm with one hand, I cupped his balls and massaged the sensitive sack.
Markus started to move his hips, matching my slow pace. “You’re going to kill me, babe. I’m not going to last,” he groaned his admission.
“Just want to taste a bit first.” I didn’t give Markus time to absorb what I had said and took the tip of his dick into my mouth. I sucked, tasting the pre-cum from the slit. “Mmm. You taste good, Markus.”
“Oh Charlie, either you’re going to let me fuck you right now or I’m going to cum right down your throat.”
No man had ever said naughty things to me. I actually liked it. The idea of Markus losing total control by using my mouth sent a wave of euphoria right to my belly. I took him deeper, flattening my tongue until he nearly passed my gag point at the back of my throat. But I didn’t stop.
I slowly pistoned up and down on his length, until he grabbed the back of my head and began bucking under me. The movement went from easy to urgent as Markus started moving in a frantic pace.
“Fuck, Charlie,” Markus grunted out and pumped his hips faster until hot spurts of his seed coated the back of my throat. I took it all, without missing a single drop. This was something I had never done to any man. And for the first time, I relished the taste and power I had over Markus.
I let him go, then kissing my way across his rippled abdomen, broad chest, his neck and then his addictive lips. He didn’t hesitate and kissed back with such passion that I felt my heart swell.
Markus pulled away slightly and looked into my eyes. “Beautiful.” He said simply. He kissed my lips, chin, trailing his tongue down my throat. “My turn. I’m hungry,” he rushed out. He grabbed my waist and turned me onto my belly, my face to the comforter. He urged my knees to the edge of the bed, butt up in the air, spread wide. A sudden bout of embarrassment seized me, since I had never been in this position.
“Markus.” Calling his name was futile. He was going to do what he wanted, and I, as much as I wanted to protest, kind of liked his he-man ways.
“Hush, baby. You’ll like this.” Then without losing a beat, he got on his knees, leaned forward and his mouth latched on to my girly parts.
If it weren’t for Markus holding me down, I would have bolted out of bed.
“Mar…” His name faltered when his tongue started to explore every exposed area of my flesh.
Oh H. E. Double hockey sticks. He even tasted my backside, which turned my brain into oatmeal. I couldn’t think straight. His mouth felt so good that I started to move with the rhythm of his probing tongue. But he wasn’t done with me. Marcus slipped his fingers inside me and a flood of need so intense started growing in my belly and imploded.
I screamed out his name from the intensity of these new sensations riding my body. I was so overwhelmed that I lifted onto all fours. “Markus,” I moaned out.
“Jesus, Charlie—sexy as fuck. I can’t wait. I need to be inside you.” Markus got up, went to his pants and pulled out his wallet. I watched him take out a condom and rolled it on. Wow, he had fast recovery time. He quickly returned to me and spread my cheeks wide.
“How can…” My words faltered as the tip of his steely length entered me. Markus slid inside like a hot knife through butter in one fluid move. Every nerve ending inside my body was alive. On fire. I gasped out as he plunged in fast and deep. The mix of pleasure and pain coursed through me so fast that I wasn’t able to comprehend anything except Markus and his wonderous body.Just feel.
Markus didn’t let up. It was as though he was desperate to be deep inside me with every thrust. It wasn’t fast but with every push, I felt him deep in my womb.
After a few more thrusts, the hint of pain ebbed and pure ecstasy fueled my need for more.
“Faster Markus,” I hissed with desire, meeting his thrusts.
“Are you sure?” he asked between groans.
I turned my head and stared straight into his beautiful eyes. “Harder. Faster.”
And I’d be damned. Markus smiled and shifted slightly, angled my rear end higher and pushed my head down. The second he pumped his hips, I felt him so deepit wasas though we were one.
He moved in hard and fast in unison with me. Our sweat-slicked skins slapped together as our moans grew louder.
“Fuck yeah. Charlie, I’m coming.”
I was already right there with him. A few more demanding thrusts and we both careened over the edge of oblivion.
Markus
Icollapsed to my side, bringing Charlie with me. I snuggled tight, my nose in her hair, smelling her sweetness. “What is it about you, Charlie?”
“I know,” she replied in a sleepy undertone. “You like me.” I wrapped my arms around her and she nudged her ass to my groin. I laughed at her simple answer.
“Yes, I do.” More than like. This woman had gotten into my skin so fast that I didn’t see it coming. Like a zap of electricity, her presence did so many things to me that I was slightly confused.
With every breath I took into my lungs, Charlie’s scent settled me. Centered me like no one ever had. What was so strange though, was that I was able to open up to her. Not able to pretend to be, but just be. It was perfect for a change.
Closing my eyes, I let the world I knew drop off and let Charlie’s surround me. And hopefully tomorrow she would feel the same when I had to leave.
