Page 60 of Little Fury

He flings me onto the bed, and I squeal as he lands on top of me. His mouth on mine. He rolls his hips into me, and I feel him against my core. I wriggle against him, and he curses as I rub against his hardening cock.“Ava, I need to leave.”

“Oh? Really? I have a vibrating friend in the drawer who can fill in for you so it's okay for you to go,”I saycheekily.

He slides a finger into me, and I moan; his thumb is on my clit, demanding and fast as he works it.“Fuck,”I moanloudly.

A loud banging on the door causes Marcus to pause. He drops his forehead to mine.“Fucking asshole,”he grumbles.“Better make you come fast, or else he’s liable to walk in here and drag me out.”He leans back from me, sitting on his heels.“Quick and dirty, Ava.”

He undoes his shorts pulling his cock out and fisting it as he watches me get on all fours. I turn away from him, spreading my legs and dropping onto my elbows on the bed.

“Fuck, look at your cunt perfectly presented for me.” he moves off the bed, standing behind me. I look over my shoulder at him and see him spit into his hand and then rub it all over my exposed pussy, delving a couple of fingers into me. Satisfied, his hand grabs my ass, and I feel him line the head of his cock at my entrance. His hands grab my hips, and he pulls me back onto his waiting cock, impaling me in one swift motion. I cry out as he fills me; the slight pain of the abrupt intrusion feels good.

“Jesus, Ava, your pussy was fucking made for me.”

He starts pounding into me, his fingers digging into the flesh on my hips. The sounds of our skin slapping against each other as he buries himself in me repeatedly leaves me panting. I can’t form any words. My sounds are hums of begging him not to stop.

“Fuck, I’m going to come,”he says, pulling out of me.“Marcus,”I protest, feeling the loss of him inside me.“What drawer, Ava?”he asks with a sly smile.

“That one, top drawer.”I point to my bedside table. He opens the drawer, and his eyes widen when he sees the treasure trove I have in there.

“Oh, Little Fury, we will do so many dirty things with this drawer later.”He plucks a purple flower-shaped vibrator out of the drawer and raises an eyebrow at me.

“Ah yeah, that’ll work,”I tell him, and I can feel my cheeks heat. He turns it on, and his eyes go wide. The flower sucks and licks the clit; it has a small tongue-like mechanism. I turn over, getting off all fours and sitting up. He walks back to me, his dick still rock hard.

There is another loud bang on the door.“In a fucking minute Alexi. If you interrupt me again, I will come out there and break your fucking nose. Do you hear me?”Marcus yells. It’s the first time I’ve ever caught a glimpse of the Mafia Don he was born to be, the one he will become in a few short days. There’s no answer from Alexi, but we hear footsteps as he retreats.

Marcus cracks his neck, letting the anger fall away.“Now, where were we, beautiful?”I don’t answer him. Instead, I just lay back down and let my legs fall apart for him. He smiles a predator's grin at my core, licking his lips.“I want to make that fucker wait longer.”

“It's not him you have business to attend to for.”I see the pause in him. The Boss in him is warring against the grandson.

Someone is starting to resent being told what to do.

He closes his eyes for a moment. When he opens them, he’s still not the Marcus I want. I let my hand glide down my body sliding a finger inside myself, plunging it in and out a couple of times, and then dragging my slick over my clit, working it slowly. My eyes go back to his, and I see my Marcus again.“While I could watch you finger yourself all day, beautiful, I want to see what this little flower will do to you as I fuck you.”His hand goes to his cock, stroking it. He hands me the toy.“Show me,”he commands. I obey.

I place the flower over my clit and turn it on. My hips shoot off the mattress instantly from the sensation. Marcus strokes himself faster, tightening his grip on his cock as he watches the toy cause me to writhe before him. With a growl, he grabs my thighs and pulls me to the end of the bed, spreading me wide and lining himself up with me, and hammers into me. Between Marcus sliding in and out of me and the sucking on my clit I don’t last even 45 seconds before I'm coming all over his cock.

My pussy clenches around him hard, the ferocity of my orgasm commanding him to come with me. Marcus drives into me three more times before he releases a yell with his orgasm. He drops onto one arm on the bed, catching his breath.“Holy fuck, Ava, toys are something we will be including a lot more often.”I can’t help but giggle when I answer him.

“Yes, sir.”

He smiles at me, leans over, and kisses me thoroughly. He rises from the bed, tucks himself back into his shorts, and heads to the door. Shooting me a wink over his shoulder as he closes the door behind him.

I lay there for a moment, contemplating having a nap, but I groan and force myself to get up. I clean up in the shower quickly, when I'm done drying myself off I throw on a pair ofunderwear, then walk into my closet, I stand there and stare at everything in it, not sure what I want to wear today. I see a pair of cream-coloured linen pants, so I slip those on. I grab the matching vest and slip it on, doing up the three buttons as I make my way to the dining room table where my laptop is.

Opening it, I sign on when I see an incoming video call. I don’t even have to guess who it is. I hit connect, and a very large and angry Scotsman is sitting there with his arms crossed, glowering at me.

“Are you seriously glowering at me?"

“Wanna tell me what happened there yesterday?”he growls at me.

“Not overly, to be honest. And I’d bet you ten grand Sebastian already told you the gist of it. So, I’m thinking you want to hear the whole thing from me so you can get even more annoyed and angry at me, and then you get to use that Scottish glower you’re so proud of for longer. And glower at me harder.”

I hear Beth laugh out loud at that, and I can’t help but grin.

“Careful, Bethy. You’re the only one here to work my frustrations out with,”he practically purrs at her.

“Oh, eww. Really? Nope, let’s go back to you guys pretending that everyone doesn't know you two are together. Back when sexual innuendos were not part of our conversations. Please.”

Beth laughs again.“I told you everyone knew, Harry.”

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