Page 102 of The Genius
She helped me undress by pulling my t-shirt over my head while I was kicking off my shoes and pants.
“It tickles.” She laughed when I buried my head between her legs and nibbled at the soft skin on her inner thighs. When I moved my tongue to her clitoris and bored my fingers into her skin to keep her in place her laughter changed to sweet moans. I had never been as hard or aroused as I was in that moment. Shelly was moving into my apartment and I was claiming her. She knew I loved her, there were no more secrets between us, and we were having a child together. I didn’t want to stop to think about things that could go wrong. Right now, I wanted only one thing, and that was her.
“Oh, Marco.”
Shelly was arching a little, her head bent back and her eyes closed.
I kept using my tongue and felt like coming myself when she kept calling my name.
“Marco it feels so good, yees…”
As I moved up her body, the slightly salty taste from her creamy soft skin worked as an aphrodisiac and I couldn’t wait any longer.
Lifting her legs, I pushed inside her wet pussy, my movements eager and demanding. She held her hand on my hip as if to hold me back a little, but I was too horny and pushed deep inside her.
“Ohhh,” she moaned, grimacing in pain.
“Shelly, I fucking need you,” I panted and kept pushing in and out with so much force that I was moving her body up the mattress.
I knew I wouldn’t last long like this, but I had finally told her that I loved her, and the animalistic need to fill her with my semen and claim her was driving me to this crazy ride.
“Marco, slow down. We have time.”
“I love you.” Locking eyes with her, I forced myself to turn it down a bit. Letting the head of my cock slide up and down her folds, I bit her shin, which was leaning on my shoulder.
“Augh.” Her smile was seductive.
“I could just eat you up.”
“You’re different today. What’s gotten into you?”
“You have. That’s why I need to be inside you too.”
Shelly pushed me back on my haunches and climbed on top of me. Wrapping her arms around my shoulders, she whispered, “I like this position.”
“I like any position. As long as it’s with you.”
Shelly silenced me with more kissing, using her hips to rotate on top of me in the most delicious way. My hands were firmly planted on her behind as I closed my eyes and groaned. “Fuck yes, this is good.”
I could tell that Shelly wanted to control the pace and enjoy me longer, but I still had that pressing urge to fuck her hard.
If she knew how difficult it was for me not to go full speed, she would know how deep my love for her was.
My hands played with her nipples while I enjoyed the full shape of her delicious round tits hovering over my open mouth. I let my tongue flicker out, tasting one of her tight little pink nubs and bringing her body closer to suck her nipple into my mouth.
The sweet sounds of pleasure that came from Shelly had my ball sack tighten, ready to fire.
Not yet, not yet, not yet, I chanted in my head, forcing myself to lie still and let her ride me.
Shelly was no longer the shy virgin but a woman growing confident in her sexuality. Working her core up and down the length of my cock she whispered into my ear. “I missed you. I missed having you inside me.”
I felt deprived when she pulled back and I could no longer taste her nipple. In compensation she gave me a glorious sight of her beauty when she kept rotating her hips on top of me while raising her hands to interlace them in her hair. Holy fuck, my woman was gorgeous and sexy as something out of a dream. If I kept watching her perky tits bounce in the rhythm of her fucking me for one more second, I’d lose control, so I closed my eyes.
When her moaning picked up in intensity, so did my eagerness.
“Yes, Marco, I’m so close… more, give me more.”
Like a racehorse having been forced to walk I was finally given free rein, and I lifted her up enough that I could hammer in and out of her at full speed, making her screams grow louder and my groans deeper.
