Page 42 of Good Girl Gone Bad

Chapter Fourteen

Lily didn’t know how long she’d waited for her breathing to ease down. She looked at the ceiling, with Marco next to her. They’d both come in each other’s mouths, and an immense satisfaction filled her.

“So you have a couple of tricks of your own,” he said, breaking the soothing silence.

She slanted her face in his direction. “Was it wrong?” She’d read in an old sex article in a magazine about how women drove men crazy in a certain area of their anatomy. She’d never been bold enough to try it before she met Marco.

He stroked her cheek, and she leaned into his caress. “You’re one of a kind, Lily. If me exploding in your mouth wasn’t enough of an answer, I don’t know what else to say.”

She had to smile. “Good.”

She kissed the back of his hand, and her clit throbbed, warning her it was ready for more fun. Encouraged, she took one of his fingers into her mouth and sucked it, nibbled on it, brought it into her mouth just like she had with his gorgeous cock.

“You’re a natural born cocksucker. How did I get so lucky?”

She drove his finger, glistening with her saliva, down her body, then placed it on her hardening nipple. “You bring out the worst in me.”

“I say the same thing,” he said, then lunged on top of her, overwhelming her with his large frame. She arched toward him, needing his warm form to envelop her. He sucked on her breast while his hand cupped the other, pinching her nipple. She linked her legs around his torso, so happy in latching onto him.

He alternated tits, and she murmured his name countless times, like the entrancing lyric of a song. She clenched her legs tighter around him, already needing him inside her badly. “Marco, please.” Her pussy throbbed for him.

She slid her hand down and fisted his rod, reveling in how hard it already was and earning a growl from him. Her eagerness had the opposite effect, for he disengaged from her. She eyed him with disappointment, about to protest, when a devilish grin spread across his face.

“Turn around and get on all fours for me.”

She gathered whatever strength she had left in her and obeyed his demand, her palms and toes on the mattress. He grabbed the dildo she’d put on the nightstand, and also the small bottle of lube. She watched him bring them close and put them next to him. He positioned himself behind her ass, and she looked down at the pillow, in a mix of excitement and apprehension. What if she sucked at this? She’d done so well tonight bringing new things to the table—her table, anyway. She doubted there was much she could do to him he hadn’t done before. But she refused to overanalyze it.

She heard him open the bottle and squirt some liquid in his hand. Soon, he massaged the area between her cheeks, splitting them apart as his finger spread the lube. What she hadn’t counted on was the lube warming her skin and awakening her nerve endings. A world of sensations opened itself to her, and she swayed, aroused.

He splayed his hand on her lower back, steadying her. His touch staked a claim, his hand strong and powerful. She enjoyed the sensation of him taking charge more than words could describe. He spread her thighs with his leg and started to play with her sex.

She gasped, loving him teasing her walls, her skin down there still sensitized after the orgasm, after he had eaten her like she was an exquisite dish for a starving man. She felt something playing with her entrance, the tip teasing her clit.

The dildo. The texture was different than his, a tad rougher.

“Relax, tesoro. You’ll enjoy this, I promise. I’m going to play with your pussy and penetrate you with this. Then, when you’re about to burst from pleasure, I’ll fuck your ass until we’re both spent.”

She looked over her shoulder and saw his eyes darkening to a matte black. He’d never looked so intense and hot. “I trust you. Fuck my ass, Big Daddy,” she said, calling the nickname she probably would never use again, but it made sense for their crazy role play game.

“Is your ass ready?”

“Yes.”

“I’ll make it mine. Thanks for saving it for me,” he said, and began working her with the dildo. She bucked backward, her limbs almost bending from the delightful frisson traveling through her.

“Feels so good. Not as good as you, but I like it because you’re the one doing it.”

He thrust the dildo in and out of her, and she choked out her moans. At some point, she felt like an animal, a primal being outside her body. All the emotions assailed her, fogging her mind so the only thing in it, the only thing that made sense, was him.

“Oh, yes. Yes. I’m getting so close already,” she said.

“Me, too. I need to come inside of you, baby. I need to feel you.”

“Come inside me. Please. I need you in me.”

He poked her entrance with the tip of his cock, also using his finger to stretch her, like he had when he’d used the butt plug. Maybe to distract her, he pumped his dildo in and out of her with a crazy rhythm. Pleasure fogged her brain, and she quivered, the climax drilling her from top to bottom.

He advanced the stake of his claim, his cock entering her tight channel. She convulsed, her pussy nearly destroyed, but he didn’t stop ramming it with the dildo. “Marco… Marco… This is too much… I’m about to die.”

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