Marcus wakes up his hard-on aching for attention. Staring at Mara's beautifully sleeping face Marcus' heart aches with love. Carefully and slowly Marcus climbs out of bed to prepare for Mara's morning wake up. Longingly he stare at her as he prepares the toys he is about to use. His dick responds to thoughts of this morning's game and begins throbbing in his boxers. Marcus' heart races in excitement and anxiety. He was about to take a small step toward a life he always wanted but never mentioned.
Marcus crawls back into bed. Mara stirs as he slips in beside her. Marcus stops moving, hoping Mara is still asleep. Marcus' dick throbs and his hips involuntarily thrust against Mara's ass. Her soft round ass wiggles back against him. He watches her face to assure himself Mara is still asleep. A breath he does not realize he was holding, slowly escapes his lips. He presses his cock against her again, and she pushes back into it. It is time.
Slowly Marcus slides his hand down Mara's soft body to her warm cunt. Her legs are lying together, blocking him from his goal. Marcus pulls on Mara's hip as he grinds into her once more. Her leg moves slightly, enough. Marcus' hand reaches down and begins tracing slow circles above her clit. Each circle becomes bigger. Each circle reaches lower. Each circle sends a tingle into her belly. As his first finger brushes Mara's clit she responds by opening her mouth and her legs.
Marcus' fingers continue to move deliberately atop Mara's lace panties. The circles begin to move farther down her body. Marcus keeps his touch light until Mara's legs spread completely giving him access to his prize. Despite his dark desires Marcus control the pressure, varying it along the slow circles. A heavy breath and small moan escape Mara's sleeping lips, signaling Marcus to speed up. He slides his hand up, and presses his fingers under the hem of Mara's panties.
"Nnh, oh yeah" Mara squeaks, and thrust her hips upward. Marcus cannot believe she is still sleeping. It is time to wake her up. With his palm still rubbing on Mara's clit Marcus curls one finger and slides it into her wet and eager pussy. Stoking the inside of Mara's cunt pulls a soft, whispery yes from her lips. Knowing how much Mara is enjoying this, even in her sleep, brings a wicked smile to Marcus' face. His finger builds up speed.
With only a few strokes Marcus stokes a fire of desire inside Mara. Marcus pulls his finger out to the tip, and sinks back in with two fingers, vigorously pounding into Mara's tight pussy.
"Yes, just like that," Mara squeals. Even though her eyes are clenched Marcus knows she is awake. He slides his free hand behind Mara's head and pulls her in for a hungry kiss. She kisses back at first, but is too distracted by the fire burning below her waist. Mara quickly loses interest in the kiss, a habit of hers that boosts Marcus' ego and feeds the fire in his own loins.
Marcus presses his throbbing cock into Mara's side. She reaches down with her hand and grabs Marcus' cock through his boxers. Mara's other hand slides up her shirt and begins playing with her breasts.
"Oh, yes! Oh, yes!" Mara breathlessly exclaims. Her pussy is full, her pleasure mounting, and her every nerve is tingling. Lifting her feet off the bed, and raising her legs into the air is enough to put Marcus' finger on the mark. "Nnh, so close."
Marcus yanks Mara's hair sharply and slows his pumping fingers. The pain and surprise pull Mara back from the edge. Her eyes open and she looks at him in shock. Marcus had never pulled her hair so hard before. Marcus looks back, trying to convey as much love as he can through a hungry stare. Mara's pussy throbs at the desire she sees in Marcus. He reluctantly pulls his fingers from hungry pussy.
Marcus repositions himself on his knees beside Mara. He pulls her near leg up resting it on his shoulder. He leans in stretching her leg over her head. Marcus tilts Mara's head up to ravish her lips. His fingers gently fondle their way back to Mara's wanting pussy. They pet it twice before slamming back in, as deep as they can go. Mara squeals and her hand clamps down on Marcus' straining cock.
While ramming his middle two fingers inside her Marcus reached his pointer farther down. It is difficult, but he twists his hand and hits his mark. Mara's body tenses up as she nears climax. She feels a small jab at her asshole. Mara has never experimented with any type of anal sex and is unsure how she feels. After several jabs she begins to feel self conscious. Mara turns her hips slightly to move her asshole away from Marcus' probing finger. Marcus smiles knowingly inside, but does not try to reposition his hand.
"Ah, yes! Just like that," Mara moans through clenched teeth. She is so close to the edge of orgasm, her pussy is aching slightly from the onslaught. Marcus pulls his fingers out and presses his palm over Mara's pussy.
"Not yet, I have more planned for you," Marcus says menacingly. Mara is both nervous and excited at the promise in his voice. Her pussy is starting to get sore, but she needs that release. Marcus reaches his soaking wet fingers down and circles them around Mara's puckered asshole.
"Marc," she say sharply, and reaches down to stop him. Mara is filled with so many conflicting emotions and desires. At first she is appalled at the idea of toying with her butthole, but there is so much sexual tension and fire inside her that the feeling of Marcus' fingers shoots small sparks through her belly. Marcus lets her pull his hand away, but give her a stern look. Mara sees a lot of promise and fire in that look.
Marcus rises up off his elbows. He keeps his eyes locked with Mara's. Gently, softly he tickles her leg with his lips. Mara pulls Marcus' throbbing cock out of his boxers and begins pumping up and down on it with her hand. Her emotions continue to fight inside her. An insatiable hunger between Mara's legs demands attention, now! Her heart relishes in the loving gentleness Marcus' is showering upon her. She glows feeling sexier than ever, a sentiment that sometimes gets lost in her day to day life.