hers. “I am so fucking hard for you, baby. I’ve never been this hard for anyone, ever wanted anyone else like I’ve wanted you.”
She could have said desperate times made things different for people, but she knew if she met him before all this, she would have still seen a man she could’ve loved.
He panted against her mouth.
“You feel hard enough to drive nails through steel.”
“I’d say that’s a pretty accurate description right now.” He groaned those words out. He thrust into her grasp, and she moaned. She felt pre-cum line the tip of his dick, smeared it around the crown with her thumb, and loved that he clenched his jaw in response.
“Fuck me, Marius,” she said for a second time. She closed her eyes, thrusting her chest out, needing some friction.
“I want you right here with me.”
“I am.” The words were breathy as they came from her. Marius went back to running his tongue over her lips, and she pressed her hand more firmly on his dick. “I really need you, Marius.”
He groaned against her mouth and in the next second was squeezing the mounds of her ass like he owned them. But he did, and every other part of her body, just like she owned him.
He pushed her hand away, and she felt him grip himself. He ran the tip of his dick over her slit.
Up and down, up and down.
She dug her nails deeper into his shoulders.
“I want to see those pretty lips of yours around my cock.”
Her mouth watered. Going immediately to her knees, wanting to do this, needing to, Maya felt her throat tighten. She clenched her thighs together as the tingling and pressure in her pussy intensified. Beads of sweat lined the length of her spine and between her breasts as her arousal climbed.
He reached out and ran his thumb along her bottom lip and gently pulled her flesh down. His lips parted as he watched the act, and when he let go of her just as gently, it was to place his hand on her shoulder.
His shaft was hard and pointing right at her face, and being this close showed the prominent veins that lined the length. She wanted that thickness in her mouth and wanted the tip hitting the back of her throat. Not thinking and just acting, she lifted her hand and cupped the heavy weight of his balls. The sound he made seemed pained but at the same time filled with pleasure.
“Suck my cock.”
She opened her mouth but kept her gaze with his. When the tip of his erection brushed along her lips, he made another gruff noise and moved his hand behind her head so he could grab a chunk of her hair. He pulled her farther toward his dick until she was forced to take half of it in her mouth. Mouth stretched wide and lips wrapped fully around his length, Maya felt her eyes water at the sheer size of him.
His flavor was salty and musky, but there was this potency about him that had her moving her tongue along the crown of his erection and licking away the pre-cum that spilled from the hole at the tip.
“That’s it, Maya. Lick it all off,” he breathed harshly like a rabid animal. “Christ.” He tugged at her hair until pleasure and pain coalesced with each other.
She sucked as much of him as she could into her mouth, feeling like she couldn’t get enough, like she’d never get enough. She gagged when the tip of him hit the back of her throat, but she liked that, loved that he made her eyes water because he was so damn big.
What she couldn’t reach with her mouth, she got with her hand. She rubbed and stroked the root of his dick at the same time as she hollowed out her cheeks and sucked on him hard and thoroughly. He seemed to grow more manic with each passing second. Soon, he was thrusting his hips forward and retreating.
Back and forth.
In and out.
All she could do was hold onto his thickly muscled thigh with her hand, curl her nails into the denim, and suck his shaft like she was starving for him.
And she was starving for him, all of him.
“Fuck,” he swore low but picked up his pace and thrust in and out of her faster. He was mouth-fucking her. There was no other words for it.
She moaned when she tasted a small jet of his salty cum hit the back of her