“Clara…” Marco sinks his cock inside me with one thrust of his powerful hips.
I gasp as he stretches me, but he doesn’t give me time to adjust before he’s sliding his cock out of my slick pussy.
“Well done, love.” He kisses along my neck.
“You feel so good.”
“Your pussy was made for me.” He sucks on my earlobe.
I gasp at the sensation, and Marco chuckles.
“Your entire body was made for me.”
A whimper escapes me as Marco lifts himself up and places his hands on my knees, spreading them even wider so he can take me in.
“So beautiful.” He watches his cock slide back into me. “You’re taking me so well, love.”
“More.”
Marco grins.
“So needy today.” He chuckles as he slows his pace down until he’s barely moving.
I let out a cry of frustration, but it soon turns to a moan as he thrusts his hips and fills me up once more.
My back arches off the bed, his cock hitting me so deep I can barely catch my breath.
“Fuck, you’re so beautiful.” He reaches up to cup one of my breasts. “I love that everyone will know I’ve claimed you.”
Marco pumps his hips faster.
“Yes.” I move my hips, trying to match his brutal pace.
“That I was the one to spill inside you.”
“Yes!”
“And I’m going to do it again and again, Clara. I’m going to fill you up so damn good.”
My body is almost completely limp with pleasure as Marco takes what he needs from me.
His eyes stay locked on mine, our breathing heavy and our bodies slick with sweat, as we both chase our release.
The moment I climax, Marco shudders, and his cock pulses inside me as he comes, spilling into me with such force that his release trickles down the inside of my thigh.
“Oh, fuck,” he chokes as he continues to pump his hips, giving me every last drop.
“Keep going.” I grind my hips against him, my pussy still pulsing with the aftermath of my release.
Marco offers me a lazy smile as he continues to move inside me. “Oh, I intend to.”
Despite the intensesex and multiple orgasms, I’m still wide awake and no closer to sleep.
I look at Marco’s lying form beside me. “Are you awake?”
“Mmm…” Marco tightens his arm around me, pulling me against his chest.
I run my fingers over his abdomen, tracing the lines of his muscles, loving the way his skin pebbles beneath my touch.