dark eyes as he toed off his shoes, unzipped his
trousers, and pulled them off.
Take her to hell and back, but well
endowed didn’t cut it. His cock stood proud of his muscled stomach, the long
length giving a jerk as he stood there watching her.
Beth shifted over a little to make
way for him to lie beside her, but he just stood there looking down at her.
“Lie back.”
She thought she was, but realized
she’d hoisted herself onto one elbow to watch him as he stripped. She dropped
back and gazed up at him.
“Open your legs.”
She did.
“Touch yourself.”
What? She’d never done that in front of anyone before, let alone a man
like Marco. A man who set her pulse racing and her hormones whirling. But she
knew that his instruction wasn’t a request and the very thought made her
stomach roll with lust. Yet if she was going to break her sexual famine she
might as well go the whole hog, so she took an inner deep breath and spread her
legs a few inches wide.
He gazed down at her revealed pussy,
his chest working as his breaths deepened. Beth felt power surge through her.
Power gained from the fact that she could do that to a man, to Marco. It made
her confidence soar.
“Wider.” Marco’s sharp demand made
her own breathing catch, but the look he shot her made her want to put on the
show he sought. Right at that moment, she had him in thrall. She was the woman he
desired. Knowing that, she widened her legs and ran her hand down her belly.
Marco put his knee on the bed and
slid one hand up the inside of her thigh. “I like that you do as you’re told.”
She stretched like a cat, pouted.
“In your dreams.”
He grinned, letting his fingers
float near her pussy. “Most definitely. You want to know what else is in my
dreams?”
“Mmm. I think I probably do.”
His finger slid along her slit.
“This.” He eased the same finger between her pussy lips and pushed inside,
making her jerk. “And this.”
“I think I like your dreams.”
He added another finger, slipped it
inside her up to the first knuckle and began sliding it in and out.
Beth reached down with one hand and
touched her fingers to his cock. “Would you like to know about my dreams?”
“If they’re along the lines of what
you’re currently doing with your hands, I’d like every explicit detail.”
She smiled. “But that would be
telling, wouldn’t it? There won’t be any surprises. You said you were going to
do things to me that I’m not expecting, well, maybe I have the same surprises
in store for you.”
He pushed his fingers deeper. “You
can’t possibly have the same surprises in store for me.” He leaned down to give
her a scorching kiss. When he released her mouth he also withdrew his fingers
from her pussy. “Unless you plan to blindfold me, tie me to the bed, and fuck
me to Christmas.”
Lust speared through her. “I’ve
never been tied up, I’m not sure I’d like it.” Oh but she was sure. To her
complete surprise she thought she might like it. A lot.
“I’ve got a whole lot in store for
you before we reach the bondage stage. But when we get there, you’ll be begging
me to get the ties.”
Beth swallowed as she tried to sit
up. With a gentle but firm hand Marco eased her back down onto her back. “Touch
yourself for me, like you did last night when I told you to pleasure yourself.”
Beth caught her bottom lip between
her teeth and stretched her arms over her head, the back of her hands resting
on the pillow. “I prefer the way you touch me.”
“And I will, but not before you do
this for me.”
She drew in a breath and kept her
eyes on his as she brought one hand down and ran it slowly over her breast,
past her waist, her belly, before toying with the top of her slit.
Marco’s eyes narrowed as he followed
the movement, his cock jerking. “Show me, Beth.”
She closed her eyes and slipped her
finger into her pussy. She was wet and aching and wanted to feel Marco’s
fingers not her own. But his
trousers, and pulled them off.
Take her to hell and back, but well
endowed didn’t cut it. His cock stood proud of his muscled stomach, the long
length giving a jerk as he stood there watching her.
Beth shifted over a little to make
way for him to lie beside her, but he just stood there looking down at her.
“Lie back.”
She thought she was, but realized
she’d hoisted herself onto one elbow to watch him as he stripped. She dropped
back and gazed up at him.
“Open your legs.”
She did.
“Touch yourself.”
What? She’d never done that in front of anyone before, let alone a man
like Marco. A man who set her pulse racing and her hormones whirling. But she
knew that his instruction wasn’t a request and the very thought made her
stomach roll with lust. Yet if she was going to break her sexual famine she
might as well go the whole hog, so she took an inner deep breath and spread her
legs a few inches wide.
He gazed down at her revealed pussy,
his chest working as his breaths deepened. Beth felt power surge through her.
Power gained from the fact that she could do that to a man, to Marco. It made
her confidence soar.
“Wider.” Marco’s sharp demand made
her own breathing catch, but the look he shot her made her want to put on the
show he sought. Right at that moment, she had him in thrall. She was the woman he
desired. Knowing that, she widened her legs and ran her hand down her belly.
Marco put his knee on the bed and
slid one hand up the inside of her thigh. “I like that you do as you’re told.”
She stretched like a cat, pouted.
“In your dreams.”
He grinned, letting his fingers
float near her pussy. “Most definitely. You want to know what else is in my
dreams?”
“Mmm. I think I probably do.”
His finger slid along her slit.
“This.” He eased the same finger between her pussy lips and pushed inside,
making her jerk. “And this.”
“I think I like your dreams.”
He added another finger, slipped it
inside her up to the first knuckle and began sliding it in and out.
Beth reached down with one hand and
touched her fingers to his cock. “Would you like to know about my dreams?”
“If they’re along the lines of what
you’re currently doing with your hands, I’d like every explicit detail.”
She smiled. “But that would be
telling, wouldn’t it? There won’t be any surprises. You said you were going to
do things to me that I’m not expecting, well, maybe I have the same surprises
in store for you.”
He pushed his fingers deeper. “You
can’t possibly have the same surprises in store for me.” He leaned down to give
her a scorching kiss. When he released her mouth he also withdrew his fingers
from her pussy. “Unless you plan to blindfold me, tie me to the bed, and fuck
me to Christmas.”
Lust speared through her. “I’ve
never been tied up, I’m not sure I’d like it.” Oh but she was sure. To her
complete surprise she thought she might like it. A lot.
“I’ve got a whole lot in store for
you before we reach the bondage stage. But when we get there, you’ll be begging
me to get the ties.”
Beth swallowed as she tried to sit
up. With a gentle but firm hand Marco eased her back down onto her back. “Touch
yourself for me, like you did last night when I told you to pleasure yourself.”
Beth caught her bottom lip between
her teeth and stretched her arms over her head, the back of her hands resting
on the pillow. “I prefer the way you touch me.”
“And I will, but not before you do
this for me.”
She drew in a breath and kept her
eyes on his as she brought one hand down and ran it slowly over her breast,
past her waist, her belly, before toying with the top of her slit.
Marco’s eyes narrowed as he followed
the movement, his cock jerking. “Show me, Beth.”
She closed her eyes and slipped her
finger into her pussy. She was wet and aching and wanted to feel Marco’s
fingers not her own. But his
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