down again as he gripped handfuls of her ass in his hands and grinded against her.
“I wanted you to cum in my mouth.”
“Later….” he softly answered. “Right now I need to be inside you.”
He unzipped the corset, growling in his throat as her breasts spilled free. Leaning down, Marcus opened his mouth wide over her nipple and sucked as much of the juicy mound as he could while gently squeezing and tweaking the other breast and nipple.
“Marcus...please” Aleesha was half out of her mind with pleasure.
Marcus’ hand trailed down between her legs. He softly cursed to himself when he felt how saturated her G-string was. He tore the rest of the scraps of material off her body. He needed to feel her slick flesh; he needed to touch her very essence. When his hands slipped between the folds of her lower lips, they both moaned as he massaged and caressed her pussy.
“ Marcusss …I’m getting ready to cum, baby.” She clutched his shoulders and screamed as her PC muscles uncontrollably contracted around his fingers. Her cream flowed like honey and smeared along the insides of her thighs.
Marcus reached behind her and pushed the dresser clear before lifting her up on top. Almost in one movement, he entered her deeply and swiftly. When he felt how tight and hot she was, his groan echoed loud and hoarse in the room.
Aleesha wrapped her legs around his waist and held on for the ride because her baby was damn sure doing the business. His dick hit spots she'd forgotten she had before seeking out new ones.
Marcus’ hands dug into her ass and pulled her to the edge in order to fuck her even deeper. He lifted one of her legs up over his forearm, and leaned her back so that he could rest his hand on the mirror behind her. Aleesha placed one hand flat on the surface to steady herself against his wild movements.
“Yes, baby. Fuck me,” she whispered. “I love it when you fuck me like this.”
Marcus tried to hold his orgasm off as long as he could, but Aleesha continued to urge him on with hot, nasty words that succeeded in taking him over the edge. Tightly closing his eyes, he concentrated on feeling every nook and corner of her pussy.
“Shit you feel good, Aleesha. Aw baby….damn!”
Marcus growled her name over and over again. Aleesha was right there with him, cumming all over his shaft. They rocked against each other as they climaxed together.
When the aftershocks subsided, they were left weak but thoroughly satisfied. Breathing rapidly, Marcus leaned towards her until their foreheads touched. They gently kissed and closed their eyes.
Aleesha wrapped her legs tighter around his hips and hugged him close. “Marcus…” Her voice was full of apologies.
“Shhh….later.” Marcus kissed her again, cutting off any words she may have been getting ready to say.
The ringing of the phone made them reluctantly part. Marcus glanced at it sitting on the corner of the dresser, fully intending to ignore it, but the lit up caller ID showed Darrell’s number. Frowning, he leaned over still inside of Aleesha to pick it up. “Yeah.”
“Marcus! It’s Darrell! I’m at the hospital! Man, Jerra’s in labor!”
Aleesha heard Darrell shouting through the phone and quickly met Marcus’ eyes. When he stepped back, she hopped to the floor and grabbed her clothes before flying to the bathroom.
“Tell him we’re on our way!”
Chapter 6
Once they made it to the hospital, Aleesha rushed ahead of Marcus as they entered the staff’s entrance.
“This way, Leesh.”
Marcus grabbed her hand and led her through a set of doors off to the side. They got on an elevator marked private and went up to the fifth floor. Hurrying down the hall, they made a left that brought them to the maternity ward of the hospital.
“Baby, wait here while I find out what’s going on.” Marcus walked off to consult with the nurse on duty. Aleesha pulled out her phone to call Keisha
“I wanted you to cum in my mouth.”
“Later….” he softly answered. “Right now I need to be inside you.”
He unzipped the corset, growling in his throat as her breasts spilled free. Leaning down, Marcus opened his mouth wide over her nipple and sucked as much of the juicy mound as he could while gently squeezing and tweaking the other breast and nipple.
“Marcus...please” Aleesha was half out of her mind with pleasure.
Marcus’ hand trailed down between her legs. He softly cursed to himself when he felt how saturated her G-string was. He tore the rest of the scraps of material off her body. He needed to feel her slick flesh; he needed to touch her very essence. When his hands slipped between the folds of her lower lips, they both moaned as he massaged and caressed her pussy.
“ Marcusss …I’m getting ready to cum, baby.” She clutched his shoulders and screamed as her PC muscles uncontrollably contracted around his fingers. Her cream flowed like honey and smeared along the insides of her thighs.
Marcus reached behind her and pushed the dresser clear before lifting her up on top. Almost in one movement, he entered her deeply and swiftly. When he felt how tight and hot she was, his groan echoed loud and hoarse in the room.
Aleesha wrapped her legs around his waist and held on for the ride because her baby was damn sure doing the business. His dick hit spots she'd forgotten she had before seeking out new ones.
Marcus’ hands dug into her ass and pulled her to the edge in order to fuck her even deeper. He lifted one of her legs up over his forearm, and leaned her back so that he could rest his hand on the mirror behind her. Aleesha placed one hand flat on the surface to steady herself against his wild movements.
“Yes, baby. Fuck me,” she whispered. “I love it when you fuck me like this.”
Marcus tried to hold his orgasm off as long as he could, but Aleesha continued to urge him on with hot, nasty words that succeeded in taking him over the edge. Tightly closing his eyes, he concentrated on feeling every nook and corner of her pussy.
“Shit you feel good, Aleesha. Aw baby….damn!”
Marcus growled her name over and over again. Aleesha was right there with him, cumming all over his shaft. They rocked against each other as they climaxed together.
When the aftershocks subsided, they were left weak but thoroughly satisfied. Breathing rapidly, Marcus leaned towards her until their foreheads touched. They gently kissed and closed their eyes.
Aleesha wrapped her legs tighter around his hips and hugged him close. “Marcus…” Her voice was full of apologies.
“Shhh….later.” Marcus kissed her again, cutting off any words she may have been getting ready to say.
The ringing of the phone made them reluctantly part. Marcus glanced at it sitting on the corner of the dresser, fully intending to ignore it, but the lit up caller ID showed Darrell’s number. Frowning, he leaned over still inside of Aleesha to pick it up. “Yeah.”
“Marcus! It’s Darrell! I’m at the hospital! Man, Jerra’s in labor!”
Aleesha heard Darrell shouting through the phone and quickly met Marcus’ eyes. When he stepped back, she hopped to the floor and grabbed her clothes before flying to the bathroom.
“Tell him we’re on our way!”
Chapter 6
Once they made it to the hospital, Aleesha rushed ahead of Marcus as they entered the staff’s entrance.
“This way, Leesh.”
Marcus grabbed her hand and led her through a set of doors off to the side. They got on an elevator marked private and went up to the fifth floor. Hurrying down the hall, they made a left that brought them to the maternity ward of the hospital.
“Baby, wait here while I find out what’s going on.” Marcus walked off to consult with the nurse on duty. Aleesha pulled out her phone to call Keisha
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