“You’re so big!” I whisper, eyes round.
He grins.
“Yeah, but you knew that already.”
My eyes widen.
“Oh my god, you did see me that night.”
That smiles becomes knowing.
“I did, and I finished thinking of you, Addy. I was coming in her, but I was thinking of you.”
I gasp again.
“Oh my god, really?”
He nods, blue eyes intense as his cock bobs between us, the tip wet.
“Yes. I’ve had my eyes on you for a while, Addy. This has been a long time coming, and I need you now, sweetheart.”
I blush, lying back and parting my legs.
“You have me.”
“Good.”
Marcus’s fingers finally plunge deep inside me and I writhe with ecstasy beneath him. The pleasure is too much. We’ve barely even started, and I’m already close. I moan while plucking at my nipples, wanton and wild.
“You’re so beautiful like this,” he hisses from above me, those blue eyes bright. “That’s right, baby, I want you to come. Come on my fingers, sweetheart. Let yourself go.”
“I’m so close… don’t stop, Marcus… oh, FUCK!”
My pussy violently contracts around Marcus’s fingers, gushing hotly as I wet his palm. He moans a bit, watching as it happens and then slowly removes his fingers and licks my juices from his flesh.
“You’re so sweet, baby girl. I swear I can taste pineapple in your nectar.”
I flush but then smile.
“I want to taste you too,” I pant hoarsely. “Please, let me.”
“In time. Right now, I need to fuck you senseless. I want your head knocking back and forth because you’re getting your pussy crammed full.”
My legs widen on their own and I whisper, “Then do it, Marcus. I want you to fuck me.”
Marcus adjusts himself so his enormous cock is lined up with my hole, pushing against the pinkness.
“Oh god,” I moan, widening my thighs in anticipation as the head nudges me.
“Don’t worry, I’ll go slow.”
True to his word, Marcus eases his large member into my waiting pussy. I’m so wet that he could probably slip right in, but I appreciate that he’s giving me a chance to adjust. I lift myself to my elbows and throw my head back, getting stretched so hard.
“Take me all the way, Addy,” Marcus hisses. “You can do it.”
I tense a bit, but then relax and sure enough, within seconds, he’s balls deep with only the root visible between my pink lips.
“Fuck me, Marcus,” I pant. “Oh god, I need it!”
With a predatory grin, he does as he’s told. Marcus pulls all the way out before filling me up once again and I swear, I’ve never been stuffed so full. His cock is huge enough that it feels like it goes all the way up to my throat, and my curves jiggle as he continues to pound my pussy.
“Oh, Marcus. Fuck!”
“Come on my cock, sweetheart. Do it.”
My body reacts to his words. My pussy contracts once again before dissolving into tremors as I wail with need. Then, Marcus plunges deep inside me one last time and ejaculates violently, filling me with lash after lash of thick, viscous seed.
I pant, absorbing his semen into my body. My pussy feels used, and yet so good too. Slowly, he pulls out and we both watch as a string of semen connects the tip of his dick to my pussy. Finally, it breaks and we both laugh a little. He kisses me gently and pushes the hair from my eyes.
“That was amazing, Addy. I knew you’d be wonderful.”
I smile, still breathless.
“It was, wasn’t it? But I wasn’t expecting this to happen tonight.”
“How do you feel?”
I smile mischievously.
“Like I want it to happen again.”
Marcus chuckles, his blue eyes bright. “Don’t worry, Addy. There’s plenty more where that came from because I’ve got a huge supply for you.”
Then, he whisks me into his arms and takes me to the master bedroom. We explore one another’s bodies again and again until the gray light of dawn peeps through his curtains. Only then, sated and filled, do I fall asleep against Marcus’s chest. The handsome man is broad, bronzed, and so warm, and without a doubt, I know that this is where I belong.7Marcus* * *Addy’s everything I’ve ever wanted, but the question is: what does she want? I’m an older man. I’m forty-five, and I’ve seen the world, but there’s still something lacking in my life, and that thing is a wife and children. I’d love to have kids, but my ex was a skinny bitch afraid of losing her figure to pregnancy, and nixed that idea soon after we were married. I regret we didn’t talk about it before the marriage certificate was signed, but back then we were young and in love. I was sure Marissa would change her mind in the future.
Unfortunately, that didn’t happen. Marissa stuck to her guns, and as a result, it’s just one of the many reasons we divorced. I’m not ready to give up on my dream of having children, and clearly, my ex-wife was the opposite. But when one door closes, another one opens, and now, my mind drifts to Addy.