Page 69 of Ruthless Secrets
“I still dream about what it was like to have you come on my tongue,” he says when I eventually relax. “Do you dream about me, Clara?”
“Yes,” I pant as I reach for him.
But before I have a chance to touch him, he slides his hand out from inside my shorts and climbs off the bed. I’m about to protest until he starts undressing.
When Marco is finally standing before me, completely naked and hard, I almost climax at the sight of him.
“Keep looking at me like that, and we’ll never fucking leave this bed.” He grips his cock at the base and squeezes it.
The tip is already slick with his arousal, and if I wasn’t so desperate to have him inside me, I would get on my knees before him and show him just how much I need him.
“Fuck me, Marco.” I slowly spread my thighs.
His brown eyes turn molten as he looks at my pussy. His tongue darts out to wet his lips, and I whimper as he walks around the side of the bed.
Every muscle in his body is toned to perfection.
I can’t stop staring at his abs, or his powerful shoulders, or his cock for that matter.
“I intend to, but this time, I’m doing things properly.” He pulls open his bedside drawer.
I can’t help but laugh as he pulls out a condom. “Good thinking.”
Marco flashes me a wink before ripping the packet open with his teeth and sliding the condom over his length.
I never thought watching a man roll on a condom was a particularly arousing sight, but then again, I’ve never watched Marco do it. Maybe it’s because the sight of his big, powerful hand wrapped around his thick cock has my pussy clenching with need. He truly is the most magnificent man I’ve ever seen.
When he climbs back onto the bed and settles himself between my thighs, I take his face in my hands and gently stroke my thumbs over his stubbled cheeks.
“Marco.”
His brows are furrowed as he looks down at me, and I know he’s trying his best to hold back.
As I gently brush my lips against his, his muscles relax beneath my touch.
I keep my hands on his face and my lips on his as he slowly thrusts his hips.
As he sinks inside me, we both gasp in unison.
The muscles in his arms flex as he hovers above me, but I want to feel the weight of his body on top of me.
“More.”
Marco senses what I mean and slides his arm under my head and rests his body against mine as he continues to sink his cock inside me.
He fucks me slowly, his eyes locked on mine the entire time as he moves inside me. There’s nothing but the sound of our heavy breathing and our bodies moving together as he slides in and out of my wetness. It’s unlike anything I’ve ever experienced, and I’m pretty sure there are tears rolling down my cheeks from how overwhelmed I am from the pleasure.
“You feel so good, love.”
A lazy smile pulls at my lips as I watch him take pleasure from my body.
I love when he starts to lose control with each thrust of his cock inside me.
“Clara,” Marco moans as he starts to quicken his pace.
It’s all I can do to moan in response.
His cock hits me so deep that my eyes roll. If that wasn’t enough to send me over the edge, his powerful body beneath my fingertips and the smell of his sweat-covered skin have me crying out his name.
