Walk on Water | Eminem Fan Fiction

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[MATURE] 18+
avery pov

I sat in bed, beside myself about posting the engagement. I sighed and stared down at the ring on my finger, trying to grasp that I was really engaged. "hey honey, you doin' okay?" marshall asked as he leaned against the doorway of the bedroom.

I quickly nodded before letting out a soft no. marshall climbed on the bed, as he pulled me into him. "what's going on avery? talk to me, baby" he said. I let out a deep sigh this time, "i'm not sure if I want to post anything"

"and that's okay" marshall said as he tried to sooth me. "we've just lived in this perfected little bubble for months with only our closest people knowing. and i'm not so sure i'm ready for that to be over" I deadpan as tears brimmed my eyes.

"oh baby, listen to me. I could care less if you want to post about the engagement but I will not let people behind a screen take away from this moment, from us, is that understood?" he asked as I cleared my throat.

my skin became fevered, why was I so turned on by this..

"the only thing that matters, is if you're happy" he said as my body melded into his, from the warmth of his skin. god, I have missed him. and it seems like it's been this long drawn out wait since the accident to become intimate again.

I sighed into his skin, my fingers brushing the hair at the nape of his neck. "avery.." he breathed, while he slipped off my over sized tshirt before cupping my breasts and weighing them in his hands. 

I whined his name against his lips, "I promise, i'll be gentle" he said as he held my gaze, just as ready as I am. I nodded before letting out a small smile. this man would rather die than hurt me, I knew I was safe.

I know he'll respect my limitations..

"lay back, and spread your legs for me sweet girl" he said as I laid down. I listened, spreading my legs and exposing myself to him as he crawled on the bed before throwing both my legs on top of his shoulders.

marshall let out a feral growl before attaching his mouth to my clit, and starting to suck. and then his tongue entered the picture.. in a matter of seconds, I was a goner. I was falling apart at the seems for him.

"oh, fuck yes.." I said on a breath, as I continued to ride his face. but he didn't stop until I was cumming. "ohmygod.." I pant as marshall propped himself up on his elbows, with my warmth dripping from his beard.

"i'm just getting started, honey" he said before grabbing my legs and pulling me to the end of the bed. marshall quickly dropped his briefs to the floor, pumping himself a few times before teasing me with the tip of his length.

he made a few small thrusts as he worked his cock into me, "you want more, kitten?" he asked as I nodded. he let out a low chuckle before filling me with his whole length, as we both took a minute to adjust to the tightness.

"oh, shit.." I moan out as he softly squeezed my breasts. in an instant marshall gripped my hips tightly, giving him leverage to only pound me harder. 

his thrusts started to become sloppy, as his words became dirtier with each second that had passed. "marsh, please" I said as my words died out, riding out my orgasm. within seconds he was doing the same before pulling out, his cum dripping out of me.