I backed him up against the bed and as he sat down without breaking the kiss, I moved on top of him, straddling him.

I couldn't stop, not now. He felt like a drug, I needed him more than ever.

I felt him grow underneath me and I moaned at the feeling, he grabbed my hips and pushed me further down onto the bugle in his pants.

I moaned and out of instinct moved my hips on him, causing him to grunt in my mouth before breaking the kiss, he started kissing down my neck, continuing over my scars.

He flipped us over and placed himself between my legs, he started grinding into me and I moaned at the friction I needed.

Neither of us had intentions of stopping and it showed.

I pushed my hips back a bit to get to his zipper while he kissed down my breasts as I worked on his jeans.

When I opened them he ditched them immediately before working on mine.

My jeans went flying across the room and within seconds he had taken my bra off as well, he ran a finger down between my legs and I moaned as I felt his fingers where I needed him the most.

He rubbed me gently, he felt how wet I was and smirked down at me, I knew exactly why.

"Yeah yeah, teasing comments later—fuck me now" I say breathlessly.

Marcus grins before kissing down my breasts, letting his teeth run over my nipples, I shuddered at the feeling and my hands found their way into his hair.

Without warning, he ripped my panties apart, I gasped and leaned onto my elbows to look down at him in disbelief.

"Are you fucking serious?!" I snap at him, he grins with a certain darkness to his eyes and his smirk.

While holding eye contact he starts kissing down from my hip to my wet pussy.

He gently moves my legs further and I gasp as he once again—without warning or hesitation crashes his mouth over my throbbing pussy.

He begins to lick and eat me up and I'm a moaning mess, he hits the right spots on repeat, again and again and again, it doesn't take long for my orgasm to come crashing down on his tongue.

When he's satisfied with his work, he comes back up to my face and I kiss him hard, he grins into the kiss before stripping his underwear off, he rubs the tip of his hard member between my folds and hovers over my entrance but he pauses.

I raise an eyebrow in confusion. "What's wrong?" I asked him, I feared the answer.

"I don't have a condom" He says with a wince.

"I'm on the pi—Fuck!" I cry out mid sentence as he slams into me without warning, I grip the sheets and moan loudly as he begins fucking me rapidly.

Apparently that was all he needed to know–that I was on the pill.

I lock my legs around his waist as he fucks me furiously, suddenly he reaches behind him to grab the back of my knee, he lifts my right leg and lifts it up into the air.

He lets my right leg rest on his shoulder as he continues to pound into me, he goes deeper and I scream out in pleasure.

"Oh fuck—Marcus!" I scream out in pleasure as he makes me reach my second orgasm.

"Fuck—say my name again— scream it out, sweetheart" He grumbles hungrily.

I whimper as he continues to fuck me hard, I moan out his name on repeat, he groans in satisfaction and continues fucking me dry.

Taking out every ounce of my cum he could, without him being prepared I flip us over and I straddle him, I begin to ride him once I adjust to the position.

He grabs my hips and moans, he fucking moans.

"Fuck Alex" he grunts as I take control, it doesn't last long because without warning he sits up, he grabs my ass and lifts me up before walking over to the kitchen counter and place me on top of it.

I lean back as I arch my back, he fucks into me with such force, I was feral, I needed every ounce of him.

He continued to fuck me and ran his hand down my neck, between my breasts, down my stomach, then to my clit where he started to massage it.

I whimpered at the feeling of his thumb pressuring my clit to let me cum one more time.

"Marcus—I can't" I gasp out in defeat, he only smirks and slams harder into me, I cry out in pleasure as I feel the familiar feeling in my lower stomach.

"Fuck" I whimper as I feel myself closer to cum, he wraps his hand around my neck from behind and he forces me to look at him and my eyes widen as it seemed to trigger my orgasm.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck! Marcus!" I cry out in pleasure as my walls clench around his cock and I cum hard.

"Fuck" Marcus curses, a few more pounds into me he releases his own orgasm, he fills me up and I moan at the feeling of him filling me with his juices.

"Sorry" he apologized as it began to drip out of me onto the counter as he pulled out, I chuckled at him and leaned my forehead onto his shoulder as I caught my breath.

He gently lifts my face up to his and he smiles down at me, he says nothing but he presses his lips onto mine and I kiss him back.

This time it was gentle and soft, I favored the way he kissed, both with lust and just with general care, he was gentle even though he didn't look like it.

I caress his cheek and he moves his head to kiss the palm of my hand before exhaling a deep breath.

"Shower?" He suggested and I nodded with a small chuckle. "Shower" I confirm.

After a second round in the shower, we decided to actually shower, we sat in the bathtub.

He is at one end and me at the other. "This is probably not good for our 'civil relation', so let's not mention this to anyone or let it change anything" I suggest.

Marcus chuckles as he massages my foot and leg "So Jake asked you to change our situation too?" Marcus asks knowingly, I bite my lip and smile.

"Yeah" I admit and chuckle.

"He's been blowing up my phone for the last hour or so" Marcus says and I glance at his phone and surely enough another call was coming in.

I giggle and shake my head, I look back at Marcus and appreciate the work God himself created.

His wet messy brown hair looked soft and cute, his eyes were lit up with emotions, his smile was bright, his dimples showed as I analyzed him.

Once I got to his chin I bit my lip and looked down at the bubbles instead.

"What?" He asks as he had clearly noticed, without warning he slides his hands up to my thighs before pulling me smoothly on top of him.

I laugh at him and bring my arms around his shoulders, locking my hands around his neck. "You're staring" Marcus comments with a smirk.

I blush deeply and look over his shoulder to ignore the feeling of his member getting hard once again underneath me.

"And you're getting turned on" I retorted and raised a daring eyebrow at him, he rolled his eyes playfully before smashing his lips onto mine.

Another round was in order before we checked out and drove home.