Page 83 of Marcus: Sins of the Father

“No, no, no.” I wag my finger at her. “I want my sexy nurse in her bra and panties. Strip for me.”

She reaches behind her for the fastening. Then she twists so her back and that fine ass are aimed at me. She slowly slides the zipper down, revealing a strapless black bra. Pulling the zipper even lower, she reveals a barely-there thong. Just a couple of strings and her sexy ass cheeks waiting to be slapped. She slides the straps of her jumpsuit down and then bends forward, keeping her ass in the air for my viewing pleasure as she slides her outfit the rest of the way off. She rises slowly and twirls, showing the deep plunging v of her bra and her hardly covered pussy just begging for my tongue.

“Fuck,” I hiss out, grabbing my throbbing dick in my hands as it pushes against my pants.

Brandy spreads my legs wide. Then she proceeds to give me a lap dance, rubbing against me and shaking her ass.

She turns and shoves my face into her cleavage while she grabs the hem of my t-shirt. It slides up my back and over my head in one fluid movement. Dropping to her knees, she unbuckles my pants.

“You look so beautiful on your knees, ready to please me.”

Kissing every bruise and mark on my body, she drives me wild.

“I’m sorry Holt cheated. You would have been barely scathed if he hadn’t paid off everyone.”

“I don’t want to talk about that asshole. I want to talk about how wet your pussy is for me.”

“So wet,” she purrs.

I pull her up and slip my fingers under her thong. I thread my fingers in her curls and then slide my hand farther to feel her heat. My fingers easily glide between her wet lips. “Fuck, you’re dripping.”

“Let me show you how bad I want you.” She straddles me, and I love how eager she is for me. She unhooks her bra and tosses it. Her breasts bounce free, nipples already erect, and my mouth waters in anticipation. She dips her head, kissing and licking each mark left on my skin from the fight.

I groan at the pleasure.

She travels lower and lower, then moves off me to pull my pants and boxers down, freeing my erection. It stands at attention, begging for her touch. Her head drops, and she gives me a long lick from hilt to tip. My dick jerks with the sensation, and a groan rumbles up from my chest. God, I want her mouth around me. I cup her face, nudging her and urging her on.

“Suck it,” I growl.

She doesn’t make me wait, taking the whole length into her mouth and sucking hard.

“Fuck, yes, baby.” Watching her take me is erotic as hell. She goes down on me until I explode in her mouth. She doesn’t disappoint me, swallowing and licking every drop.

“Holy shit, that was good.”

“I aim to please.”

I grin, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. “What did I do to deserve this?”

“You fought for me. You stood up for me.”

Our eyes stay connected, communicating so many unspoken emotions.

She stands and slowly peels her thong down, revealing every inch of her naked body to me. Her long loose curls fall around her shoulders, looking like my own personal Aphrodite. She crawls up and straddles my hips.

“I want you to sit on my face.”

“What?” she whispers.

“I want you spread wide on top of my face, so I can lick your pussy until you’re riding my mouth, trembling with your need for release. Then I get to watch those tits bounce while I send you over the edge.”

She whimpers. “Fuck, I didn’t know I wanted that, but I do now.”

“Good. Get up here, woman,” I order.

Like a good girl, she doesn’t hesitate, crawling up and bracing her knees on either side of my head and her palms on the wall behind me. I grab her ass, pulling her pussy to me, and she gasps at the way I take control, putting her right where I want her.

I lick and suck my fill until her boobs are bouncing, just like I said. She moans and writhes. The corners of my lips turn up. I’m loving the way she responds with no inhibitions.

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