"Good girl." Marcus says as he walks into the room, he has his belt in one hand. I watch his every move as he walks over to me, standing up for him as he gets closer.
"I had a really good night tonight, I hope the fun isn't going to stop here."
"I can assure you, it wont." Marcus walks over to me and puts my wrists behind my back, securing them with his belt. "If you ever feel uncomfortable you just say stop, I promise I will stop right away. I don't want to do anything you're uncomfortable with." He whispers in my ear, kissing my cheek softly as I smile.
"Thank you Marcus."
"That dress is incredible, I don't think I got a chance to tell you earlier."
"I'm glad you like it, I bought it just for you." Marcus cups my breast with his big hand, squeezing softly as he sighs
"Where do I even begin with you, June?" Suddenly Marcus picks me up bridal style and sets me on the couch, the view of the city dazzling as lust clouds my mind. He spreads my legs, crawling slowly upwards as he leaves delicate kisses on the inside of my thigh until he reaches the wet patch left from the quick encounter in the back of the car.
Marcus' tongue teases my clit, dancing around in circles and dipping in and out of my warm, wet pussy. He brings two fingers up to my entrances and starts to pump them in and out, running them along the sensitive spot just inside making me writhe above him,
"Stay still, baby." He stands and releases his cock from his trousers, the size of it impressive and making my mouth water. Leaving his clothes on, Marcus picks me up, turns me around so I am leaning over the back of the sofa and spreads my knees. He rubs his thumb over my swollen pussy lips for a minute before positioning the tip of his erection at my entrance, slowly sliding in until he meets resistance then pulling out again.
"You're so fucking tight, June. You feel amazing." He moans in my ear, gripping my hair to pull me into him. I moan as he picks up the pace, his cock going deeper, my moans turning into cries of pleasure in response. Soon Marcus' hips are bucking into me, the slapping sound of skin-on-skin filling his apartment along with our moans and panting.
"Please keep going, that feels so good." I plead, attempting to rock my hips back into his to intensify the feeling.
"Like I would ever dream of stopping." He growls, his hands moving to my hips as he continues to fuck me harder and harder as I relax more into his touch. With his cock still inside me, Marcus picks me up and places me on the cold marble floor. I gasp as my erect nipples make contact with the cool flooring which makes Marcus laugh, not stopping his rhythm as his strong arms push me further into the floor.
I feel his movements all throughout my body, my senses on overdrive as his hands wander hungrily from my ass to my hips, using me as leverage to drive himself further into me. Previously, I had to tap out whenever someone fucked me this hard, but Marcus' actions over the last couple of hours had me wetter and more aroused than I had ever been. I was loving every second of it and I didn't want him to stop making me feel this way.
I smile widely as I feel my ass slapping against Marcus' hips, he must see me smile, and laughs maniacally. "Oh good, that's what I was waiting for." He pulls out suddenly, picking me up off the floor and undoing the belt around my wrists. I massage the indent that it left as Marcus grabs something from his jacket pocket. "You never know what might happen on a date, but I'm glad I waited to pull it out now. Marcus sits on the sofa and gestures for me to lay across his lap, as I do he spanks my ass hard with a loud "Thwack!". I scream out both in pleasure and in pain, the burning sensation rippling from the hot red mark on my ass down to my neglected clit. Marcus plays with my ass, dripping something cold on my hole and slipping a finger in. I wriggle at the intrusion, but I had hoped this would happen and prepared well before the date. Marcus seems to notice this and makes a noise of approval and slight amusement, adding a second, then third finger.
He pulls his fingers out and I whimper, missing the feeling of Marcus.
"Don't worry baby, hold on a sec." He presses something much bigger than his fingers against my eager hole, easing it in and stretching it further as I grimace until it pops all the way in. I moan and wiggle my ass for Marcus, earning another two hearty slaps. I feel the toy in my ass buzz to life, a slow setting at first and then growing until I am a moaning, gasping mess in Marcus' lap. My knees weak, Marcus picks me up to straddle him. His huge cock free of his trousers and positioned to slip into my pussy, I whimper at the intense pleasure and he pauses,
"You are doing so well, baby girl. Do you want me to stop?" he tenderly holds the side of my face, I shake my head and he grins, his hands moving to my waist as he rams his cock back into my tight wet pussy. I scream out, the neighbours definitely hearing us at this point, gripping his shoulders tightly as he thrusts deeper and deeper, turning the dial up on the vibrator.
"Good girl, that's it." He fondly caresses my waist and tits, leaving me to bounce leaning backwards on his cock, which I eagerly do. My tits bounce in Marcus' hand, his fingers catching my nipple, pinching and pulling at it as he uses his other hand to toy with the buttplug. I moan loudly, the overstimulation of my senses clouding my vision as the vibrating buttplug hums.
I mumble indistinguishably between moans, my mind blank as pleasure pulses through all of my nerves. Marcus laughs at me fondly as he plants a kiss on my chest.
"You're so beautiful when you talk nonsense." he jokes, I attempt to respond in the brief pause as he slowly edged his dick so it was almost out.
"This is probably the first time I've ever been left without words."
"Well, as much as I do love to hear you talk, you'll have to get used to it." We laugh together, my laughter interrupted as I cry out in pleasure when Marcus drives his hips upward and moans softly below me. I bite my lip as he stays still, his hands wandering over my smooth skin and teasing all of my sensitive spots, brushing over my neck and down my sides before he breaks the calm with a slap on the ass. I groan loudly and feel him slide his cock out, my hands start shaking as I pant and grind my hips to meet his well-times thrusts.
His body is well in tune with mine, he seems to know all of the right buttons to press and when he needs to slow down and give me some time to catch my breath or change position. Without skipping a beat, Marcus picks me up and starts to carry me over to the window. I instinctively wrap my legs around his hips as his strong hands grip my ass, guiding the movement up and down his shaft until he presses me against the wall and can take over. I hold onto his shoulders tightly, the wall giving me a good boost to sit higher on his hips. I lean in and kiss Marcus, his forehead sweaty against mine. He kisses me back enthusiastically, slowing his thrusts down as we lose ourselves in the panting and moaning. He breaks the kiss and sets me down, I look up at him pouting.
Marcus laughs and his lips collide with mine again, kissing me deeply as he begins to play with my clit. My hands start to unbutton his shirt and loosen his tie, the latter I discard on the floor beside us before I run my hands up his sculpted chest then wrapping them around his neck and pulling him in closer to me. We kiss for a while, his cock still rock hard in my hand as I massage it. After a few minutes he breaks the kiss and looks down at me where I am obviously disappointed to have lost contact.
"No need to be like that princess, just catching my breath." He pants, his hands take my hips once more and he turns me around. In front of me is a spectacular view of the city, the lights all around us lighting up the whole city and stretching for miles beyond view. A snow storm blowing in and glittering as it dances and catches the light. I gasp, The view from my own window is beautiful but this is simply breathtaking.
"This is amazing, I shudder to think what you pay for a view like this." I can feel his erection resting on my ass, I wrap my hand around it and start stroking it as we admire the view.
"More than I probably should, but it's New York City and none of my neighbours can see in this direction since we are so high up, so I get to do things like this." I feel his hand push my upper body closer to the window, my sensitive nipples once again shocked by the cold surface. A small smile creeps onto my face as I imagine what it must look like from the outside. Marcus puts his hand over mine on his cock and releases the grip, lining his cock up with my entrance again before slowly sliding it in, we moan together, his face beside mine on my shoulder looking out at the view.
"Look at you, my little slut. You're enjoying me showing you off like this aren't you?" He whispers.
"I'm enjoying every part of this, but the fact that someone might see my tits pressed against this window while an absolute hunk of a man fucks my brains out is definitely a fantasy of mine. So thank you."
