Page 99 of Ruthless Vengeance
“What do you need, Clara?”
A frustrated cry escapes me as I try to move beneath Marco, desperate for any amount of friction.
“I need you to fuck me.”
Marco smiles against my lips before pulling back and ripping his shirt off in one swift motion.
The sight of his muscular chest and abdomen is enough to make my pussy pulse.
He’s so beautiful it hurts, and I want nothing more than to have him buried deep inside me.
“With what, love?” A smirk tugs at his lips. “Do you want my cock?”
I swallow a moan as he palms his cock over his pants, but I shake my head. As desperate as I am for him to claim me, there’s something else I want first.
“No? Then tell me what you want, love.”
“Your mouth on my pussy.”
Marco’s dark eyes flash with desire. “Your wish is my command.” He practically growls as he tugs at the waistband of my pajama pants.
At the first lick of his tongue along my core, I can’t help but cry out with pleasure.
My body is incredibly sensitive and hyper aware of every touch, every kiss that Marco gives me.
I am completely at his mercy, and he knows it from the way he’s torturing me with his tongue.
“It turns me on so fucking much that our baby is growing inside you,” He presses a hand down on my abdomen as he pumps his tongue inside me. “I didn’t think it was possible for you to be any sexier.”
My cheeks flush at his words, and I grow slicker between my thighs as his tongue explores me.
“Getting to watch your body change and swell as you grow my child inside you… Fuck, I won’t be able to get enough of you, Clara.”
My hands reach beneath my top to cup my breasts, and I rub my thumbs back and forth over my hard nipples.
“I think you like it too from how fucking wet you are.” Marco licks and sucks at my pussy. “I think you like the fact that everyone will know I’ve claimed you.”
“I’m all yours.” I writhe beneath Marco’s touch, so desperate for release already.
What I’m feeling now is a far cry from how I felt when I was pregnant with Zoe. I felt bloated and swollen, and I found the idea of a man coming anywhere near me repulsive.
But the way Marco is worshiping my body empowers me.
“You’re mine.” He wraps his lips around my clit, working me so well that my orgasm hits me out of nowhere.
His name spills from my lips as I come, and Marco eagerly continues to lick my pussy until I have to take his face in my hands and bring his attention elsewhere, the ache already starting to build once more.
“Fuck me, Marco. I need you to fill me.”
Marco screws his eyes shut for a moment, his face a picture of agony as he reaches down to squeeze his cock. But then he climbs off the bed, and I watch in awe as he strips out of his pants and reveals himself fully to me.
I’m not sure I’ll ever get used to the sight of Marco kneeling naked before me, with his cock fully erect.
I take in the slick head. “Please.”
“I’m here, love.” He climbs back on top of me. “I’m right here.”
I cling to him as the tip of his cock nudges my entrance, clawing at his back and digging my heels into the hard muscles of his ass, silently begging him to move.
