Pleasing

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Jennifer POV

Get ready for this chapter my babies! >:)))))

I cannot believe he did that last night. I stayed awake at 9 in the morning acting like I was asleep so I could cuddle with Marcel just a bit more.

But I can't help my yawn come out. Crap. "Chaton." He whispers in my ear and I just grumble turning around. I feel him rub my back a bit and I melt.

No like I'm literal liquid.

( IN THISE PANTIES YOU ARE!!! HEHEHHAHAHA)

I open my eyes to turn around seeing his already staring at me. "Good morning!" I mumble stretching and he hums kissing my forehead. "Good morning Chaton." He says in my ear. He's literally shirtless right now and it's amazing. I hug him as I feel His hand running through my hair. Quickly he tugs on it causing me to look up. "You know what I just realized.. I barely got to kiss you yesterday. That is such a shame, yes?" He looks down at me. I open my mouth but nothing comes out. "Y-yes." I answer looking at anything but him.

"Jennifer, don't look away from me when I'm talking to you." He tugs on my hair more. I whimper looking up at him tilting my head up and he takes that chance to lean down and kiss me. He tastes like mint... did he already brush his teeth?

He quickly drags me onto his lap making me straddle him. "You are going to kill me chaton." He groans gripping my waist. His grip on it was tight and aggressive causing me to buck my hips forward. Of course his hands grabbed my butt mid action. I whimper and he didn't dare hesitate to slide his hands INTO my pants.

What does he think- No it okay. Hehe his hands are warm.

I couldn't help but dig my nails into his shoulder as he slowly kisses down to my neck. "Marcel.." I whine whimpering. "These need to come off, now," he instructed as he peels the sweatpants lower and lower on my body. Making me show off my smexy just plain black boy short undies. My body was covered in goosebumps as his hands roam my back. If he makes me take my shirt off I'm doomed!

I instantly felt his mouth connect to my sensitive spot and I gasp trying to push away from him. "I-I can-can't!" I whimper keeping the same tight grip on his shoulders. "You can handle it." He hums, my body was buzzing and I'm not sure why since he's done nothing. Well not nothing but nothing past him kissing my body!

Once his hand came down my rib cage and up to my breast as he squeezed and rubbing them. That's when I shook. That's when I started crying of over stimulation. But it was all pleasure. "Marcel! I- hmm.." I moan and whimper dropping my head on his chest. My body was pulsing with pleasure I'm not sure why. His hand wouldn't leave my boobs until he knew I was calmed down.
"W-what was that?" I pant looking up at him with confusion. "You just had an orgasm." He smirks running his hand through my hair. "You are a very sensitive kitten.." he whispers in my ear. He picks me up and lays me back down on my back. "I- no, that can't happen! I barely.." I whine and cover my face of embarrassment..

He chuckles pecking my cheek, "chaton, may I?" He asks and I felt his fingers dip into my panties slowly tugging them down. I nod slowly not sure why. What else can he possibly do? God!

"Words Jennifer." He demands in my ear and I whine "yes.."

He quickly tugs them off and rubs the inside of my thigh. I shiver from how close he was and I doubt I'd last long from his freaking fingers! "Relax chaton." He coos as he spreads them apart. I was panting from nothing.

His mouth connects to the inner of my thighs. He sucks into it, his grip on my thigh higher up tightens and he grips it harshly.

Is he putting- no. He's not... no yep! He's giving me love kisses!

I soon felt pressure hit my clit and I gasp pushing my hips away. "Ahh, I just started chaton." He says and I whimper gripping my shirt. Marcels tongue is heavenly. Very talented! "Daddy!" I squeal twisting my hips from him sucking on my sensitive spot. His hands hit both my hips keeping me still and I whine gripping his hair. "I can't..." I whimper looking down at him. My eyes were tearing up from the stimulation. He just hums and I jolt forward feeling the pleasure zip through my body.

Marcels lips connect to my clit as he just plays with my sensitive nub. He sucks on it making my toes curl, that felt so good!

He wouldn't stop and my orgasm didn't come, it just kept building. It was almost like my body was trying to prevent it from happening. My toes curl once I felt his finger slide inside me and I gasp bucking my hips forward instead. I cannot deny the pleasure it felt to feel his fingers inside me. It felt amazing! Until he pulled the two out and just kept running over my entrance. "W-wait I-.. Im going to- Marcel!" I squeak trying to move him away so I don't make a lot of noise. "Let it all go." He say flicking his tongue back against my clit.

And I did.

I could feel my body pulse, vibrate, even shake with pleasure. I was gripping his wrist tight feeling my own hand get wet. Tears were coming out from my eyes and I couldn't hold back my moans. His fingers wouldn't stop moving... "Daddy..." I whisper biting my lip. I arch my back trying to Pry his hand away. "Look at you Chaton. Making such a big mess for daddy." He coos in my ear and I shake even more with pent of pleasure. "Can you do one more? I think you can.." he hums and I shake my head.

"No! I can't, sir... I- oh god!" I clench my jaw feeling another. His thumb continues to play with my clit as his fingers buck inside me, his mouth was connected to my breasts and I could only grip his shoulders to stay still. I was twisting my hips away moaning loudly with cries. "Please.. please!" I shiver feeling another big wave coming from all this sensitivity. He slides his fingers out and just focuses on my clit the whole entire time. It was what made me squirm and twitch under him.

He made me wet again.

Vigorously rubbing my clit, I buck my hips forward feeling that warmth of pleasure spread though my legs keeping that beating pulse of sensation just where he was rubbing.

I pull his hand away feeling it wet...
And that's when I realized; I squirted. I freaking squirted. "You did so good for daddy." He coos and I shake my head. "I- oh my-" I cover my face realizing how embarrassing that is! "What's wrong Chaton?" He asks pulling my hands away. "I just m-made a mess! Oh my- Is that normal?" I squeak out. He smirks and nods "yes it's normal, I'm not surprised though." And I gape at his response, "w-what does that mean?" I ask with a frown and he just picks me up, "You need to get cleaned up Jennifer." He hums carrying me.

"I can walk..." I pout and he just ignores me setting me on the counter. He starts the shower for me and goes to get two towels. "Do you need anything else princess?" He asks and I shake my head, "I'm sorry for um- don't." His gaze was practically warning me. I frown and nod causing him to pull me closer to him. Marcel lifts my head up to kiss me. He wrapped his arms around my torso almost picking me up.

"Marcel I'm wet!" I pout not wanting to get him dirty, "I don't care." He hums in between kisses. His kisses were rushed and aggressive. His hands were dried off before he decided to grip a handful of my butt. "Sir!" I whimper and he groans into my shoulder letting me go. He shuts the door lightly and I was left stunned.