Page 38 of Marko
With the basic positions done, I decided to up the ante.
Moving away just long enough to turn on the taps, I returned to kiss her as the bath filled. Trailing light kisses across her jaw and down her neck, my hands worked on removing her leggings.
The spot where her neck and shoulder met drew me in, and I slowly sucked on it as my hand slipped between us. Pushing aside the crotch of her underwear, I slid a finger into her.
“You’re wet for me, babe,” I said as I slowly thrust my finger back and forth inside her. She groaned in pleasure, and more wetness coated my fingers as I delved into her silky, slick channel.
Fuck, she felt so good. I wanted to be inside her, but I was determined to make things slow and seductive and worship every inch of her.
Melissa’s eyes widened as I licked my fingers clean of her juices.
After checking the temperature of the water, I stripped off the rest of her clothes. Worshiping every part of her body as I unveiled it, I interspersed light kisses with little licks and nips, delighting in her soft gasps and moans.
Satisfied I had kissed her from the top of her head to her toes, I stepped away, turned off the water in the tub, and stripped out of my own clothes.
Once naked, I returned to my place between her thighs and palmed her breasts while kissing her pouty lips. I rubbed her nipples between my fingers, then gently tugged. She gasped and pushed her breasts into my hands, and I squeezed them as I devoured her mouth.
Our tongues entwined, and I growled low in my throat. I loved her taste and the feel of those full, luscious lips of hers beneath mine.
While I played with her nipples, I slid a hand down her body, slipping it between her wet folds. She cried out, her hips thrusting upwards as my middle finger pushed inside.
“Marko,” she moaned, as I added another finger, curling them slightly.
I slowly moved my fingers in and out of her, pressing my thumb against her clit with each inward stroke. Melissa panted and moaned and bucked her hips in an effort to make me speed up, but that wasn’t the plan. I refused to be rushed and kept things slow and teasing.
“Please, Marko, I need to come,” Melissa begged before I finally relented and built up speed.
The noises my Little Miss Pouty Lips made turned me on and my cock was rock hard by the time her breaths became faster and shallower. I fisted her hair, tugging her head back so I could gently nip that sweet spot where her neck and shoulders met. Her hips pushed up against my hand as she desperately tried to ride my finger as her climax built to a frenzy.
My heart pounded, and my cock throbbed painfully. She was so close. Her excitement made me want to come too. I wanted so badly to let my cock explode right now, but I wouldn’t let that happen, not yet.
“Come for me, Melissa. Show me how much you love what I do to you,” I demanded before taking her mouth again.
The sound of Melissa’s scream as she broke apart for me was muffled by my kiss. It was the last straw; I couldn’t take it any longer. Needing to be inside her, I removed my fingers, replacing them with the head of my cock. Rubbing myself back and forth, sliding my length through her slick folds, I groaned at the feel of her juices coating my shaft. She felt so good, too good, I had to squeeze myself, so I wouldn’t spill my seed there and then.
As I took slow, steadying breaths, I gazed into her beautiful green eyes. The intensity of our connection amazed me. I was halfway in love with this woman despite only knowing her for a few days.
With a slight chuckle, I had to admit that, yes, I really was as mad as my brothers.
My eyes roamed over the beautiful woman in front of me, panting for breath, her gorgeous naked body slick with sweat. My heart swelled, knowing I was the reason for it. Me, the family nerd.
Little Miss Pouty Lips smiled up at me seductively, the smell of her arousal perfuming the air. Her hair was dishevelled, her pouty lips even fuller and pinker with my kisses, her eyes glazed with passion, and her shallow pants echoed around the room. Fuck, she truly was a sight to behold.
And mine. All mine!
Yes, it seemed that I was not only as mad as my brothers, but as possessive, too. Shaking my head, I chuckled at the thought, as I took her mouth in another demanding kiss.
Melissa shuddered and grabbed my cock.
“Enough, Marko, I need you inside me now. Please,” she pleaded.
“Tell me you’re mine first, Little Miss Pouty Lips,” I said, smiling against her mouth.
Melissa pulled away from me, laughing. “Little Miss Pouty Lips?”
“Suits you, honey. These full pouty lips of yours drive me insane and make me think of so many delicious things I want you to do with them,” I said, licking my own lips as my eyes zoomed in on her mouth. All the while, I continued torturing us both by rubbing my cock against her slit.
“Well, Mr Sexy Nerd, these pouty lips of mine will be more than glad to oblige you,” she said, her eyes dancing with mirth.