Devin's POV
"If you need anything there's prepared food in the fridge, and I'll leave two water bottles right here." I place the waters on the nightstand beside the bed.
"Thanks Dev. I'll be fine, go see your boyfriend." Matty tells me snuggling into the his bed comforter.
"Are you sure?" Once he gave me a confirmed nod, we bid our goodbyes, and I leave to go to Marco's house.
When I walk into the house I noticed it was unusually empty, so headed straight for Marco's room.
When I walk in I see him, his back to me, messing with something on the nightstand, "Hey Sunshine." I greet him as I close the door and walk towards him.
He turns around and his lips are instantly on mine. I relax into the kiss moving my mouth against his as his hand firmly holds the back of my neck deepening the kiss.
He squeezes his hold on my neck as his tongue moves against mine, and I moan as he gently bites down on my bottom lip before breaking the kiss.
"What was that for?" My eyes glance at his swollen lips that holds a smile.
"I missed you" He pecks my lips, "And I'm keeping my promise to my girlfriend." He lays kisses from my cheek and down along my jaw.
My body heats up as his hand slips under my shirt sliding across my waist to my back leaving goosebumps in its wake from the coolness of his silver rings.
"First I'm going to take my time worshiping every inch of your body, then I'll fuck you." I lean my head back giving him more room as he sucks on the side on my neck, right on my pulse.
I moan from the pulse between my legs as he nips at my neck, and arch into him when his hand goes pass the waistband of my shorts squeezing my ass; before laying me on the bed.
He grabs the bottom of his shirt pulling it off in a swift motion, and I do the same. Just less swift and more dysfunctional.
My eyes trail led his body, the his sculpted pecs and abs and the tattoos that compliments them. My eyes linger on the tattoo of the sun.
His lips are back on mine as he unclip my bra. He looks down at my breast in awe before painful groan escape his lips resting his forehead on my shoulder.
"Simplemente hermosa." He whispers against my skin and cupping my breast. I feel myself getting more wet from his Spanish accent as he speaks.
[Simply beautiful.]My nipples harden as massages them between his rough callous hands. A breathless moan leaves me and my back arches into his hold as he pinches and twist my nipples between his thumb and index.
My hands tangle into his hair when he latches onto my nipple, and sparks of pleasure run through me as he twirls his tongue around it with occasional bites.
Pulling back he blows on the nipple that was once in his mouth, the coldness from the forced air causes a foreign, but good sensation.
He lays me on my back as his hands caress down the sides of my body from my breast to the waistband of my shorts. His mouth not following too far behind leaving soft kisses in his path, while my chest rises and falls from my labored breathing of anticipation.
"May I?" His voice is lower an octave and his eyes darker than usual as he looks down at me with his fingers hooked in the band of my shorts, and I give him a quick nod.
"Words, gorgeous."
"Yes." I answer and he pulls me to the edge of the bed sliding down my shorts, my underwear following short after leaving me bare; he mumbles a string of curse words.
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Sunshine
Romance- [ ] sun•shine: cheerfulness; happiness- What he made her feel and her to him. ˈDevin Jaylen-Rose Anderson, an impulsive liar and full of jokes; she's always up for an adventure. Marco Hernandez, subtle and kept to himself; leader of the Spanish Ma...