Page 105 of Marcus: Sins of the Father

“Good. Pull your tits out and pinch your nipples.”

She does as I say. I’m not worried about anyone else seeing because there’s hardly anyone on this road, and it’s so dark, it’d be hard to see inside the truck, anyway.

As soon as she does what I order, it sends her over the edge.

“Oh God, I’m going to come,” she moans.

She clenches around my fingers, and the waves of orgasm roll over her. I’d pull over right now and fuck her sideways, but we’re so close to my place, and I want her in my bed.

Fifteen minutes later, I pull into the spot in front of my place. We both quickly redress and I carry her inside, her legs wrapped around my waist.

“Is your pussy ready for round two?” I hold her gaze until that slow, sexy smile forms on her lush red lips, and my eyes shift to them.

“Absolutely,” she breathes.

I carry her down the hall and drop her on my bed. My mouth makes a trail from her mouth to her collarbone while my fingers work open her jeans. I move off the bed and jerk them off, along with her panties. While I’m at it, she tugs her shirt over her head and wiggles out of her bra until she’s lying before me, naked.

I stand and shrug my shirt off, then work my belt buckle open. Her eyes heat as they watch my movements, and her lower lip disappears between her teeth.

Goddamn, watching that gets me even harder.

Once I’m naked, I take my hard dick in my hand, running the length from root to crown. “You ready for me, baby?”

She nods and reaches out.

I shake my head. “Get on your hands and knees.”

She does, looking over her shoulder and shaking her ass at me. I give that sweet ass a smack. “Trying to rush me?”

“Yes. Aren’t you going to fuck me?”

“You bet. But I’m calling the shots tonight. You good with that?”

“Always.”

“Keep your ass in the air, chest to the bed.”

She stretches her arms out, sliding her body forward and tilting that pretty ass up just right.

“That’s my baby.” I close my hand around one hip and rub my other palm over her body. I can’t help but give her another smack, and I watch as her pussy glistens in response. “So wet for me. So ready.”

“Yes. Please.” She wiggles again, and I reward her by sinking two fingers in that slick pussy. She clenches down on them and moans. I finger fuck her until she’s bucking against my hand, begging for more.

Slipping out, I coat her clit and rub circles around it until her legs tremble.

“Please, Marcus. I want you,” she moans, and damned if my name from her lips in that sexy purr doesn’t get my dick bobbing.

I close my big hands around her tiny waist.

She tries to reach for me but can’t. I like it that way, because I want to play a bit, and I don’t want her rushing me. Moving over her, I pin her wrists to the mattress. “Stay there.”

Brandy trembles, and I can tell it’s turning her on. She likes me taking control.

My lips travel slowly across cheek and neck, pressing soft kisses on her silken skin, down between her shoulder blades, and following along her spine.

She writhes under me.

I move her legs farther apart with my knees, run my hands over her body, and reach under to cup and squeeze her breasts. They’re so fucking soft.

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