Chapter 78 MY BOSS AND I 3
MY BOSS AND I 3
IVY
Marcus intensifies his efforts, gripping my legs more firmly to keep me spread open. His mouth was insistent, and he began sucking harder on my folds, drawing out a deeper response from me. His tongue moved in and out with a fervent rhythm, pressing against my sensitive entrance and causing waves of pleasure to ripple through me.
He shifted his focus to my clit, his tongue lashing out with more urgency and skill. He pressed his lips tightly around it, sucking hungrily, his movements quick and deliberate. The sensation was overwhelming, his mouth working with a determined intensity as he lavished attention on my clit.
With each flick and suck, my moans grew louder, turning into desperate cries of pleasure. My body writhed under his touch, every nerve ending alive with sensation as he continued to pleasure me with relentless energy.
His relentless focus on my clit drove me to the brink. His mouth was a whirlwind of sensation, sucking and leaking, with an intense, purposeful rhythm. The pressure and pleasure built rapidly, overwhelming me as he expertly worked his tongue and lips.
As the sensations peaked, I felt my body tense and my moans turn into loud, uncontrollable cries. My orgasm surged through me, sending waves of intense pleasure crashing over me. I came hard my entire body trembling as the release hit.
Marcus continued to suck and lick eagerly, slurping up every drop of my juices. His mouths remained firmly attached to me, savoring the taste as he lapped up all that I had to offer. The combination of his sucking and feeling of his tongue moving inside me extended my climax, each wave of pleasure drawing out longer.
I pulled Marcus up, pressing my lips to his in a heated kiss. My hand roamed over his broad shoulders and his chest, feeling the warmth of his skin beneath my fingers. The taste of myself on his lips only fueled my desire. When we finally broke the kiss, I guided him to lie back on the couch, watching as his strong body settled comfortably against the cushions.
Climbing on top of him, I positioned myself just above his cock. The tip of his erection pressed against my wet, sensitive pussy, and I couldn't help but shiver at the contact. I leaned in close, my breath brushing against his ear as I whispered. "I want to ride you."
With a deliberate, teasing motion, I began to run the head of his cock against my entrance, letting the sensation build. I could feel him twitch against me, and it made me even more eager. Slowly, I started to lower myself onto him, feeling the tip slide inside me.
That stretch was intense, and I took my time, inch by inch, savoring the way his length filled me. He groaned deeply beneath me, the sound sending a thrill through my body. I continued to lower myself, taking him all the way in until I was fully seated on his cock. My body snuggly wrapped around him. The connection was electrifying, and I could feel every inch of him inside me.
I began to bounce up and down on him, feeling his cock sliding in and out of me with each movement. The friction was delicious, sending waves of pleasure through me. I gripped his shoulders for support as I picked up the pace, my body moving rhythmically on top of him.
"Fuck, Marcus," I gasped, my voice breathless with desire. "You feel for good inside me."
He groaned beneath me, his hands gripping my hips tightly. "You're so tight and wet," he murmured. "It feels incredible."
I leaned forward slightly, my movements growing more intense as I drove myself down onto him. "I love the way you fill me up," I said, my voice laced with need. "I can't get enough of you."
Marcus's hands slid up my breasts, his fingers teasing and pinching my nipples as he watched me ride him. "Keep going," he urged, his voice a mix of pleasure and command. "I want to feel you come on my cock."
His words spurred me on, and I bounced faster, my moans growing louder.
He responded with a growl of approval, thrusting up to meet my movements. "I'm going to make you cum so hard," he promised sinfully, his eyes locked on my mind as he guided me with his hands.
The combination of his deep thrusts and my relentless bouncing, pushed me close to the edge. I could feel the tension building inside me, and with each bounce, the pleasure grew more intense.
I stared moving faster, my body bouncing up and down on his cock with urgent need. The way he filled me was overwhelming, the friction and pressure building up inside me with every thrust. My hands gripped his shoulders tighter, trying to steady myself as I rode him harder.
"Fuck, you're so tight," Marcus groaned, his voice rough with desire. His hands gripped my hips, guiding me as I moved. "I can feel every inch of you squeezing me."
His words sent shivers down my spine, making me bounce even faster. I could feel him starting to thrust up into me, matching my movements with powerful, deep plunges. Each time he drove his cock into me, I felt it hit just the right spot, making me gasp.
"You like that, don't you?" He growled, his eyes dark with lust. "You love having my cock buried deep inside you."
"Yes," I moaned, the pleasure intensifying with every thrust. "I love it, Marcus. Fuck me harder."
He plunged deeper, his cock slamming into me with full force that made me cry out in pleasure. "Take it all," he commanded, his voice filled with raw hunger. "I'm going to make you cum all over my cock."
I moved faster, desperate to keep up with his pace. The way he was driving into me, his cock hitting me deep inside, was very overwhelming. "I'm so close," I panted, the words barely audible between my moans.
Marcus gripped my hips tighter, thrusting into me with even more intensity. "You're going to come for me," he growled. "I want to feel you cum so hard."
I can't help but feel the surge of confidence and I rode his harder, my body moving urgently up and down on his cock. The pleasure is overwhelming, and I let my voice fill with a mixture of lust and need.
"Fuck, Marcus," I moaned loudly, "I'm so fucking wet for you. My pussy is dripping all over your cock. It feels so damn fuckin good."
His thrusts becomes more furious and relentless, each drive deep inside me pushing me closer to the edge. "You're so fucking perfect," he growled, "Your pussy feel so amazing."
I bounce faster, my body slick with sweat and my breathing ragged. "Yes," I cried out. "I'm about to cum all over your cock. I can't hold it anymore."
With one final thrust the orgasm crashes through me. My body tenses, and I cum hard, my juices flowing freely as I moon uncontrollably. Marcus keeps thrusting, driving me through my climax, and not slowing down.
I can feel his cock pulsing inside me, and the sensation only adds to the intensity of my release. I'm still trembling when Marcus's thrusts grow more erratic, and he finally releases his hot load deep inside my pussy. He continues to fuck me through the orgasm, filling me with his warm cum as he grown in pleasure.
I collapse onto him, panting and spent, while he holds me close, his body still twitching with the aftershocks of his climax.
As Marcus cock twitched inside me, I clenched around him savoring the feeling of him still embedded deep within me. His groan of pleasure only heightened my satisfaction. I leaned in to kiss him, pressing my lips against his in a heated, passionate kiss.
I began to grind my hips against him, feeling every inch of his length as I moved. His breath grew ragged against my lips, and I could feel the intensity of his pleasure through the kiss.
"You are such a naughty girl," he murmured between kisses, his voice low and filled with satisfaction.
I couldn't help but laugh softly at his words, the sound mingling with our moans "And you love every minute of it." I replied, my voice dripping with playful confidence.
We continue to kiss, ou
r bodies still intertwined, basking in the afterglow of our intense encounter.