Zoey p. o. v
Marco spun and pinned me to the door, his lips found mine in a rushed and messy kiss.
The stubble on his jaw scratched my chin as our tongues tangled together, Marco smacked my butt and I knew he wanted me to jump. He caught my thighs easily when I did.
My mouth fell open in a breathless gasp as his lips left mine, and continued it was pressing soft, wet kisses against my skin and covered breast.
I ran kisses down his jaw to his neck. Marco groaned when I nipped at his skin, I giggled and immediately soothing it with my lips.
His free hand went to my panties, he didn’t waste any more time pushing them to the side and pressing his two fingers against my core.
“Fuck! So fucking wet for me, yeah.” He breathed when he felt how aroused I was. I whimpered when he pulled his fingers away but my whole body zinged at the sound of his belt snapping open.
Marco fumbled with his zippy for a moment as the hand on my bum tightened, keeping me securely against the door.
“Fucking sweet, baby. I’m fucking addicted to you.” Saying those words, his lips crush on mine against, but this time the kiss is slow and sweet despite.
We broke apart from the kiss, Marco brings his attention to my breast, his lip lapping my left nipple, while he plays with the other.
The feeling of his erection pushing against my entrance made me dig my nails harder into marco’s shoulders. His manhood pushed into my core, Marco’s face went slack with ecstasy as my walls tightened around him.
“Fuck, baby.” Marco breath.
Both of his hands gripped my bum tightly as his chest heaved in front of my face. A moan slipped my throat as he go deeper, his pubic bone pressed against my clit.
I hug his neck and presses an open mouth kiss on the nape of his neck, Marco shudders letting out a loud moan-like groan at my action, driving his hips deeper into mine and faster than before.
My pulse quickens as he renders a moaning mess, throwing my head back against the wooden door.
“You’re the air, I breathe.” Marco groan.
“For Fuck’s sake! You’re the light I needed in my life, the ray of hope.” He whispers, his voice tight and grunts fell from his tight teeth.
“I swear to God, you’re going to be the death of me, my cara Mia.” He cursed throwing his head back, eyes closed.
“On all fours.” Marco instructs, pulling out of me, I complied, there’s something about the way he speaks that makes my body just complied to every single command of his.
I swing my hips a little more than necessary as I walked to the bed, stripping bare from any piece of clothing on my body.
He thrust into me behind, the position is everything to me and the pleasure that comes with it is something else, I can feel Marco deeper than before. My legs and hands were shaking from the intense sensation, I don’t think they can hold me up for long.
My toes curl as I felt the second orgasm building up, this is too much.
“Marco….. Please… ” I don’t even know what I’m begging for, whether to continue or not, but definitely not the latter.
Marco gripped on my waist and pulled me back to stability, since I’m somewhat crumbling.
“Marco!!!” I screamed out his name when he hit my spot, my orgasm came rushing and creaming his cock. Marco wasn’t far behind as he came too.
“Fuck Cara!” He held me tightly against himself, as he released his seed into my body. We both remain in each other’s arms for a while still at the moment.
My rapid breathing has calmed down, and I went limp in Marco arms, while he busy himself by peppering kisses on my skin.
“You’re my world, my woman, my life.” Marco declared, still buried inside me until every last bit of his seed is inside me.