Zoey p. o. v
“Zoey!” A very familiar feminine voice called my name from behind me, turning around to the caller.
A saw all smiling Rebecca approaching me, I didn’t know she came.
“Rebecca, I didn’t think you’d come.” With what happened in her visit, I was thinking it will take her time to heal.
“I thought I wouldn’t see you for a long time.” That was actually true.
Because I certainly would be traumatized, but it seems like that’s not the case for her. I shrug, it is nice seeing her again.
“I would hate myself if I don’t come to your introduction party, so have to put on my big pant.” She joked.
“It’s good to have you here, Rebecca.”
“Congratulations, newest CEO.” She said, pulling me into another hug.
“Thank you.” I giggled. “I totally wasn’t expecting it.” I told her honestly.
“Mmmm, Marco has been in your life without you knowing or seeing, he knew you love interior decors and would love to have your business on it. So he just has to do what is necessary.” Rebecca spilled out.
I have to know that Marco has been watching over me after our terrible break up, but now I’m curious to know how involved he is in my life.
“Please tell me about it.” I probed jokingly.
“Oh, my pleasure. Okay, so for all your previous birthdays, he never ceases to send you birthday wishes and gifts, those gifts your mom present to you, they all from dear Marco here.” She laughs as if remembering these events.
“Ah.” I whisper yell, “I knew it, I used to ask mom where she get all these moneys from because the gift were freaky expensive.” I finally caught her.
Rebecca and I sat on an empty table, she was filling me in on the part I have missed in Marco life. I was actually loving this, instead been introduced to people.
All of Marco family has introduced me all the people they know in this party, from his mom and dad to even the last child in the house. It was like I was a priceless possession they finally acquire.
I won’t lie and say I didn’t likein fact, I love and appreciate them for it because it actually gave me a sense of belongingness. I wasn’t left out because honestly, the only people I knew were his family and some of their close guards.
Having Rebecca company was refreshing, it’s like seeing an old friend and catching up.
She would be a wonderful friend.
We were but laughing and giggling at any funny memories, which in that case are plenty of fun memories. It was as if I were living in them because she never leaves any details.
“… They ask us to kiss to prove we actually together, that was a terrible moment for me.” She shudders at the memory.
She was talking about when they started posing as couples, and how they were doubt and ask to prove if they truly are dating.
“Zoey.” He called, I could recognize his voice anywhere.
Marco came into view, his passive expression was morphed into impatience.
“Come on, we are leaving.” He said, urgency lacing his tone.
“Why? The party hasn’t ended yet.” Yeah, I’ve lost count on how many times we’ve come up to the dance floor and danced.
But there are still guests, looking around quite a number have left, diminishing the numbers. Some are just talking to their selves probably about business, there are few couples still dancing.
I didn’t realize the amount of time Rebecca and I had spent talking.
“Alright.” I stood up after noticing that the party had actually ended.
“Hope you are still in?” I direct at Rebecca.
“Yeah, I won’t be leaving until two days time.” She answered.
“Alright, we see again.” I embrace her, placing flying kisses on each other cheeks before following an annoying impatience Marco out.
Marco p. o. v
It is ridiculous how distracted I am throughout the event, I couldn’t focus on anything else outside from the woman sitting a few inches away.
She had all my attention to herself without her knowledge. My father had noticed the distraction and did a good job at holding any conversation thrown my way.
I can’t go two fucking seconds without her clouding my fucking head. I couldn’t stop seeing my dick stuck up in her cunt, the cunt that was specifically made for me. With her, I can’t resist shit, especially when she’s looking this sexy and tempting.
I shut my eyes and expel a breath of deep frustration, the drive back home is too lengthy for my liking. Before I will snap at the driver to go faster, the car jolt to a stop.
I didn’t wait for the driver to come get the door for me, I flung it open and stepped down, holding my hand out for Zoey. She took it and I assist her down, they hastily lead her inside.
“What is going on, Marco.” She must be startled by my urgency, I might have scared her.
“You.” I hissed, “I want to have you so badly, remember you owe me a good fuck now it’s time to clear that debt.” Her pussy is poison, and I apparently have a death wish for clearly wanting this poison.
“Marco.” I cut her off by locking her between the closed door and myself. All her feminine parts pressing against my chest.
Her full chest flashing in my face calling my name, answering the call I buried my face in them.
I sighed, relaxing a bit, her boobs alone calming the raging storm within me. I didn’t stop there, though, I couldn’t.
I rendered her bare before me in matters of seconds, dropping the red dress that had my dick twitching all through the night on the floor, pooling on our feet.
Her boobs sprang out after being released from their cell called dress, bare and ready for me to devour. The goddess is only in red panties, she bites her lips, giving me that look of a seductress.
Fuck her being so perfect and flawless.
I groan when my dick twist again, aching painfully.
“Fuck you woman.” I grab her wrist and pin her on the bed beneath me, leaning over her. I kissed her roughly than I have done before, the need was too much, and I may be bruising her lips, but I don’t give a fuck right now.
Busy with her neck, boobs and lips, she helped me out of my clothes.
Without wasting more time, my dick takes reign, tearing her panties and slipping in with one smooth thrust. She is already dripping wet for me.
Her pussy squeezes my dick, and she let out a breathless moan. My hips rock back and forth into her and with each stroke, my dick twitches and grew larger.
I can’t believe how close I feel to orgasm already, while Zoey is on the edge.
My eyes are pinned to the way my dick disappears in and out of her, visibly coated with her wetness. The sight of it, couple with the slow and controlled strokes, I felt my abdomen clench in warning.
“I’m cumming.” Zoey gasped, her liquid came down on my tightened cock.
“Fuck.” I rasp under my breath when she purposely squeezes her walls around me, I rode into her faster and deeper, growling seconds away from my orgasm.
One final thrust, my body stiffens and jerks, I came hard in her.
Even cumming my cock refused to go soft, I rode more into her, finding myself reaching another orgasm. I rode to fucking orgasm, which happens to be a lot.
Shooting loads of my sperm into her womb, and going limp on top of her.