Her heart raced with excitement as she walked out of the house, through the meandering path towards the gazebo. The lights cast a pale glow all around while the crickets sang their song with more enthusiasm but Cara’s eyes were glued towards the swimming pool, searching for Marcus. As she approached the pool, her eyes fell upon the beautifully lit up gazebo where the man of her dreams stood leaning against a pillar, looking hot and drool-worthy in a pair of beige chinos and an off-white linen shirt. She could feel the intensity of his gaze even from where she was. Her heart skipped a beat when their eyes met and she couldn’t wait to get into his arms. He held them out to her as always and she flew into them as fast as her legs could carry her.
His arms immediately engulfed her in a warm embrace, while she clung to him as her life depended upon it. “Oh, Marcus! I’ve missed you so much!” she gasped as he crushed her to his chest.
“I’ve missed you more, mia Cara,” he whispered in her ear, peppering her neck with small kisses. “Shall we eat? I’m dying of hunger,” he said with a chuckle, releasing her. Cara was shocked that he hadn’t yet eaten.
“It’s eleven o’clock already Marcus. Why haven’t you eaten yet?” she scolded him. Marcus led her to the table laden with delicious food and started serving themselves.
“I was waiting to eat with you,” he told her. “Taste the food and tell me how it is,” he insisted. Cara tasted the steak and chewed, feeling the delightful flavor burst into her mouth, tickling her taste buds.
“Mmmmm, this is delicious! Wait, did you make it?” she asked curiously. Marcus nodded, his cheeks coloring a little.
“Yeah. Everyone is shocked that I can actually cook,” he admitted with a chuckle.
“You live alone so obviously you can cook,” she pointed out.
“I’m a sandwich and a salad kind of cook. I’m too lazy to make anything more than that,” he said. Cara remembered the days when they used to live together in the Southampton beach house. He used to help her more with the cooking.
“But you always helped me,” she pointed out as they ate.
“I love doing anything with you,” he said with a grin. “So how did your tour go? We watched your live performances every day. You seemed to be so immersed in your music. I loved the performances,” said Marcus.
“Thanks. I knew you would watch them. This was the first time Frederick didn’t accompany me on the tour. All of us were so relaxed,” said Cara. They ate and talked about her tour, about how Marcus kept the children occupied in her absence. Cara felt indebted to him for everything he was doing. He didn’t need to go out of his way for her family. Yet he not only took Marianne’s responsibility but that of her siblings’ as well. In fact, aunt Maggie and uncle Joe were also dependent upon him. He was like a pillar of support for the whole family.
‘Thank you for everything that you’re doing, Marcus,” she said but he just waved her off.
“You’ll have to do the same in my absence. Also, there are ways to thank me and I’m sure you’ll try them pretty soon,” said Marcus with a chuckle. Cara rolled her eyes at him. Of course, she understood what he was trying to tell her.
“It’s been nearly four nights and I really can’t wait to get you under me, totally naked and willing,” he whispered, his eyes burning into hers. Cara blushed to the roots of her hair. This was what she had been missing when she was away. The shameless and desperate Marcus with a dirty mind and an equally filthy mouth. The way he said it made her toes curl with anticipation.
“Is that all you missed?” she asked with another eye roll.
“Not at all. I missed your tight and wet p*ssy, I missed sucking your cl*t, I missed..,” Cara placed her hands over her ears, her face flushing with color. His description made her dripping wet already.
“Stop, please, I understood exactly what you missed,” she whispered breathlessly.
“No, I missed everything about you, Cara, your breath upon my face, your little drool when you sleep, your adorable snores, everything,” he said with a loving and serene look on his face.
“I don’t snore at all and neither do I have any drool on me,” she corrected him, looking aghast. Marcus laughed knowing that she would definitely pick on these points. She was so predictable and innocent. He could always read her like an open book and she had no idea about it.
“Shall we go inside?” he asked, getting up when they were done eating. Cara nodded and he came over towards her, before she could realize what was happening, he picked her up in his arms and carried her towards the house. Cara placed her arm around his neck and lay her head on his shoulder as he carried her into the house, whispering more dirty things he wanted to do with her. She embedded her face into his neck, already hot and bothered by his filthy mouth.
“Marcus, what has gotten into you in my absence?” she gasped and he lay her down and followed her there. As he hovered over her, his deft fingers unzipped the dress and pulled it down in a haste. Within seconds, the rest of her clothes were off and Cara knew that now he would carry out every dirty little detail he had been whispering into her ear for so long. His mouth trailed from her neck upwards to claim her hot mouth while his hand roamed around possessively all over her body. Cara trembled with need and tugged at his shirt in an urgency to touch him. Marcus realized her urgency and quickly got rid of his clothes while his piercing gaze held hers in a staring contest.
He soon returned to her side and continued where he left off with more passion and more hunger. Cara caught at his shoulders for support while he started a mind-blowing foreplay making her writhe under him as a gush of pleasure hit her when his mouth trailed all over her. Her hands too roamed all over his body and soon they took turns to please each other. Marcus, on the verge of a release, pushed her hand away and geared up to enter her.
“Eyes on me as I enter you, love,” he whispered. Cara gazed into his eyes while he pushed himself deeper and deeper inside her. It was amazing that despite being so huge and hard, he fit in perfectly inside her. It seemed as if God had created him just for her!
A moan of intense pleasure escaped her mouth as he slowly picked up pace. Although they had made love so many times, the four days of missing each other took a toll upon them. Even after climaxing together, they were needy for more.
“I can’t seem to get enough of you, Cara,” he rasped, his hard shaft coming to live again for a second round.
“I know. I can please you the whole night,” she admitted shyly. Marcus’s eyes shot up with disbelief and his face brightened up with a boyish grin.
“Really? That’s what I had been dying to hear,” he said, pulling her closer for a second time. After climaxing together they were so exhausted that they fell asleep almost immediately, cuddled up and blissfully happy.
Cara woke up late the next morning, sore but with a magical glow on her face. Marcus had woken her up in the middle of the night for another two rounds. It was as if he wanted to make up for everything he had missed in a single night. But Cara wasn’t complaining as she was always hungry for him. She glanced at him and did a double-take to see him wide awake and watching her.
“Good morning! When did you wake up?” she mumbled lazily.
“An hour ago. I was wondering why you’re looking so different!” he said with a wink.
“Have you been watching me sleep for an hour?” she asked with surprise. Marcus nodded slowly making her gasp.
“Creep,” she teased, smacking his arm. “So how am I looking?” she asked curiously.
“Glowing and pink. I know the credit goes to me,” he boasted making her roll her eyes at him.
“You forgot sore,” she pointed out making him groan.
“Does that means I can’t get any action today? I was planning to spend the day in bed with you,” he said looking disappointed.
“Not at all. I need to rest. I’ll spend the day with everyone,” she announced. Marcus got up and picked her up in his arms.
“Where are you taking me?” she protested.
“I’ll run a warm and refreshing bath for you,” he added with a wink and Cara knew exactly what he was planning. Just as she had thought, he filled the bathtub and led her into it, going in first and pulling her onto his lap. The warm water soothed her sore muscles and the pain subsided. She could feel how painfully hard Marcus had grown and what followed was another two rounds of passionate lovemaking.
“Can you feel how much I want you? I can do this the whole day and yet crave more. Only you make me feel so insatiable around you,” he whispered.