Sheriff Marcus x Reader

Thirty-Nine (Smut)

Surprised and excited at the same time, you had to moan.
The sound sounded so sweet in his ears that Marcus' bulge between your legs grew even bigger.

Sighing, you had to suppress a chuckle.

"You could have warned me.", you accused him, playfully offended, and let your hips roll into his.

Inhaling sharply, he buried his fingers in the soft flesh on your hip.

"I didn't mean to scare you.", he teased with a grin.

"Of course you didn't. How could I have thought you'd go at it hard?"

Your fingers stroked his naked chest, down his abs. He felt so hard, so much stronger than previously suspected.

His broad shoulders eased as a pleasurable sigh escaped him. With one hand he managed to free both of you from the remaining fabric.

His bare skin kissed yours.

Warmth pressed against your body. Immediately a fire awoke between your legs. A whimper escaped you. Impatiently you rubbed against him, wanting to feel him twitch under you.

But Marcus held you back with a firm grip. He was already so painfully hard that the veins were throbbing on the pale skin of his cock. Every movement made him inhale sharply. Slowly he lifted you up a bit to let the wet tip dance over your entrance.

The touch was enough to make you swallow hard. It felt not only long but also a little wider. Based on what you'd seen in the shower, you knew Marcus was well hung. But hard he seemed to have completely different dimensions.

Noticing the concern in your eyes, he smirked.

"Scared?", he asked, teasingly.

You frowned.

"A bit of preparation would do wonders.", you joked.

Immediately, his finger circled around the hole, massaging it a bit to get rid of the tension. He was surprisingly skilled with his hands, not too rough but neither soft. With a bit of pressure, he pushed into you, not much but enough to spread the first part of your body that he would enter soon.

A shivering breath escaped you.

His other free hand rose to your face, to gently stroke over your cheek with his thumb.

"I'll be gentle.", he promised and pushed the tip up a bit.

Holding your breath, you let your nails dance over his muscular stomach, leaving red lines on his pale skin, while letting yourself slowly sink down on him.

He was big, even bigger than expected. For a short moment it hurt, making you whimper in pain.

Closing his eyes, Marcus let out a deep, relieved breath. But instead of starting right away, he gave you time to get used to the feeling of him inside.

A sigh escaped your lips when you finally sat completely on him. In this position, his tip reached so deep that it felt like he was trying to stab your insides.

You began to move.

As your hips rolled into his, a gasp escaped him. His eyes closed and he had to pause for a moment to keep from getting cocky. His hands found your hips.

"Slowly.", he gasped and indicated a gentle pace.

When his hips rolled against yours, you leaned your head back and gasped. A red shimmer spread across your face. With a sweet smile, you tilted your head to look at him from half open eyes and let your fingertips dance across his chest.

He was really well built, not too muscular but not skinny either. How attractive he had become.

The tip of your nose brushed against his, as softly as the kiss of the wind.

"Why so gentle?", you asked and stole a kiss from his lips.

He smiled. There was so much love in his eyes, so much affection and desire to stop time.

"Let me enjoy this.", he whispered and guided you with his hands to move against him. "You owe me this for not being able to have my first time with you."

You chuckled and leaned back, your hands resting on his thighs for support. Strands of your (H/C) hair fell in your face.

As if of their own accord, he raised a hand to brush them away with his thumb so he could look at your face undisturbed. The sight alone made him gasp.

"Marcus.", you pressed a kiss into his palm.

A warm tingling sensation was already spreading through your legs as you rubbed against him.

His cock was moving inside you. As his name left your lips, it swelled even more.

His hand traveled down your neck, across your trembling chest that seemed to glow under his touch, and down your stomach to find a place at your hips again.

Your hand rested on his, while the other traveled between his legs to give him a gentle massage.

Swallowing hard, he groaned, his head pressed back into the pillows and his hips jerked upward.

You could already feel his balls getting harder.

He twitched inside you, his tip swelling.

"(Y/N)!", he gasped your name and at the same moment slid his hand into your neck to pull you against him.

You could already feel how the pleasure between your legs began to pulsate.

"Marcus.", you moaned and rolled a little harder against him.

His breath began to tremble. He gasped. All at once, something warm and liquid filled your insides. Suddenly he twitched, gritting his teeth, and pushed you down on him.

The thrust hit just the right spot, making you gasp in pleasure and surprise equally.

Your release was gentle, making your walls tighten and goosebumps grow all over your body. Pressing yourself against his chest, you gasped, your lips right next to his ear.

The sound made him shiver. Sighing with relief, he leaned back.

Your head fell on his shoulder.

"Someone's very tender.", you teased, tracing his angular jawline with your fingertips.

Marcus smirked.

"I didn't want to overwhelm you the first time.", his voice was raspy as he said it, filled with desire.

Smiling confused, you frowned.

"What are you saying?"

Chuckling, he wrapped his arms around you. Without warning, he sat up, pulling you with him, twirled around and pinned you under him. One quick pull and your chest pressed against the soft pillows.

"Let me show you.", he purred into your ear.

A surprised gasp escaped you as his dick rubbed up and down between your cheeks.

"You're already hard again?!", you asked surprised.

He smirked.

"You always had some effect on me."