Theressa has never been more attractive in Marcelo's eyes than now with her fingers wrapping around the cold metal, as she aimed at the paper target. Her stance was poor but her eyes, squinted, her focus, her determination, She seemed to want to take control, to take powers. Marcelo was willing to give Theressa the power to defeat anyone but he didn't want her to lose her softness, he felt uncomfortable with idea of Theressa being around those snakes, his world was so dark, brutal, cruel but Theressa is a lily that blooms and brightens up his day just by her presence.
Marcelo still wouldn't have agreed if not for what he had heard. He could never let that man have his position for a second. Marcelo was right, his father can't stay on the low forever, he will surely find a way to strike at some point and he did, or is trying to do.
Marcelo walked up to Theressa as he stood behind her, he was going to correct her stance, to assist her.
"Take a deep breath" He whispered into Theressa's ear, her fingers around the gun clenched as she shivered, Marcelo was so close, so close, so close she could feel his breath on her nape, the little hair by her nape stood, goosebumps portraying on her skin. Marcelo smirked, loving his effect on Theressa.
"Focus" Marcelo whispered, his hand by her lower back, straightening her posture. He watched Theressa suck in air before releasing it back, shutting and splitting her eyes open in the process, before aiming.
Theressa fired the gun, her body jerking back at the impact, Marcelo felt her squirm at the loud sound. She had failed to hit the bull's eyes and her shoulders drop in disappointment, her aim wasn't bad, but she wasn't there yet, if she continues at this rate she could get killed before she can even pull the trigger.
"Try again" Marcelo stated, this time he guided Theressa's hand, their bodies were plastered together and he could feel her tensed muscles, ass he bit down on her lower lip. She wasn't concentrating.
"Loosen up" Marcelo said as his lips brushed across her nape and Theressa had to shut her eyes at the ecstatic feeling.
"Bang!"
They hit the bull's eyes but Theressa was too lost in Marcelo's touch to celebrate succession.
Marcelo left soft pecks by her nape, he grinned seeing Theressa bend her head backward. His hand went to her waist, caressing and feeling Theressa's softness as his hand made its way into her shirt, her soft smooth skin, he let his hand grace her tummy as he moved to boobs. Theressa had her eyes shut as she let Marcelo feel her. Marcelo licked his lips like he was about to dig into a delicious meal. He pressed Theressa's boobs, his thumb playing with her nipples, as body shivered more, her breathing pace increasing with every touch.
"Marc," Theressa moaned. The new name she had assigned to him caused his heart to beat with bliss.
"Hmm?" Marcelo didn't want to take his hands off her, he never wanted to, he wanted to continue running his hands across Theressa's soft and creamy skin.
"You have a fiancée " Theressa reminded him, her hand leading his out from her crop top.
"I'll call it off" Marcelo blurted, shoving his hands into pocket immediately as he pulled out his phone.
Theressa was stunned, Marcelo didn't hesitate, he didn't ask for time to think or settle anything. He was ready to call off his wedding for Theressa.
"Why are you doing this?" Theressa questioned, curious eyes on Marcelo, afraid of Marcelo's response.
Marcelo's eyes remained fixed on Theressa's, the answer was at the tip of his tongue. He could pick anyone aside Theressa, he couldn't be with anyone aside Theressa.
Yes, Pillar was a player in his chess board, but he had other players, other plans to bring his father down, to bring his enemies to their knees.
His eyes scanning Theressa as he read her emotions there was a flash of surprise, but a sparkle in her eyes that was replaced with disbelief, all in just a few seconds,
Theressa swallowed and Marcelo made his way to take Theressa's hand into his, he brought Theressa's hands together as he left a soft peck at the back of her palm.
"I really do care about you '' Marcelo whispered, Though Marcelo couldn't say more than that. His heart bloomed just by Theressa's presence, his nerves cursed by looking into Theressa's bambi eyes, his strength renewed whenever he came in contact with Theressa, he forgets his sorrows, his dreadful past while in Theressa's arms.
Marcelo inch closer as Therssa's lips stretched to a grin, a happy smile, her eyes sparkling, her cheeks painted a shade of pink.
Oh, how much Marcelo loves Theressa's smile, he wanted to take a picture, he thought of a million things to do to never get that smile off her plump lips.
They both leaned closer, and closer and closer till the bridge of their nose met with each other, Marcelo's hand caressed her cheek as they kissed, Theressa's warm lips, he didn't want to let go. He never enjoyed kissing anyone other than Theressa. He craved for more and more and more, the feeling of her lips got him craving for more, he sucked on her lower lip, held himself from biting into it, his dived in tongue inside exploring the walls of Theressa's mouth. And as they separated both were breathing hard, their breath lingering on each other's lips.
Marcelo's gaze was fixed on hers as he went down to his knees, his gaze fixed on Theressa's
He unbuttoned Theressa's leather pants, Theressa didn't object or question Marcelo's action as she let Marcelo do what he wanted. Marcleo went for her lace panties slowly taking it off her.
He left wet kisses on her inner thighs, his lips gracing the softness of her creamy skin.
Theressa bit back a moan, her eyes widening, hand going over her mouth to stop herself from moaning.
Marcelo let his tongue sweep across her pussy, licking the lips before moving to her clit.
Theressa's lips paused into a thin line, her hands dropping to grip Marcelo's shoulder, Her moans got louder as Marcelo continued to eat her out, continued to flick his tongue, and swirl his tongue around the thin flesh. He dived his tongue into her kitten exploring the inside while he drove Theressa crazy, her moans highpitched, her legs almost giving out on her as her fingers gets a fist full of Marcelo's hair urging him to go further, deeper, faster.
This is what Marcelo wants, he wants his kitten pleasured, he loved the way she clenched and unclenched her pussy as he fucked her with tongue. She was the sweetest meal to Marcelo, His favorite meal. Marcelo didn't stop, he loved Theressa's reaction, he loved to pleasure her. Marcelo could go at it all night