He turns to face me, and his body instantly relaxes as I run my hands over his chest. It’s as if he can’t comprehend that I’m really here. That, despite what I just saw, I’ve chosen to be with him.
I guess I’ll just have to show him how much I want to be with him.
“I’m here.” I lean forward to kiss his chest.
My hands continue to explore his body, roaming over his shoulders and down his arms.
Marco stands incredibly still, letting me take my time learning every hard line of muscular body.
When I drag my fingers down his stomach, Marco tenses, and I smile as I finally let myself look down at his cock.
My pussy instantly clenches as I think of how good it feels to have him inside me, but right now I want to give Marco pleasure. I want to get him out of his head and back with me.
I reach down to take his cock in my hand, and he groans as I gently stroke my fingers along his thick length.
“Fuck.” He leans forward to rest his forehead against mine.
I roll my hand over the tip. “I want to touch you.”
Marco sinks his fingers into my hair, pulling hard on the strands. “Clara.”
“But not with my hand.”
The guttural sound that builds in Marco’s throat has my clit throbbing.
He removes his fingers from my hair, and I slowly sink to my knees before him.
Up close, his cock is even more magnificent, and I eagerly lean in to run my tongue along his length.
He shudders as I flick my tongue over the tip, moaning at the salty taste, before wrapping my lips around the head and gently sucking.
Marco groans so loud that I’m glad we’re doing this in the shower so it can muffle the sound.
As the warm water cascades over our bodies, I start sucking and licking Marco's cock, reveling in the taste and feel of him.
“Look at me, Clara.”
I look up at Marco under my lashes and watch as his gaze turns molten as I slowly take more of him into my mouth.
He’s too big for me to take all of him, so I wrap my hand around the base and squeeze as I hollow my cheeks and suck.
His hand goes to my head. “Christ.”
I moan as I start to move, taking him as deep as I can while stroking my hand up and down the base of his cock.
Marco’s eyes never leave mine as he watches me.
I’m never so bold, but Marco brings out a different side to me. I don’t feel shy around him, especially when it comes to sex. If anything, he makes me feel empowered.
I start to increase my pace, taking him deeper into my mouth as I move my hand to his balls, massaging and squeezing them as I bob my head up and down.
“Fuck, yes, baby. You’re doing so good.”
I swallow a spurt of precum. “Mmm…”
“I want you, Clara.”
My pussy clenches at his words, but I don’t stop.