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Marcus P.O.V.

It was around 6 by the time I got back. Heading upstairs to my room, I saw miranda laying on her back with her arm stretched out to where I was laying. I stood there staring at her round breast in her night top, man is that woman blessed. I stripped into just my boxers and made my way into the bed. I climbed on top of her kissing her lips, her neck, her chest, all the way down to her thighs. Spreading them apart I saw her pantie covered lips and licked my own, Slowly not to wake her up i pulled them off. She only moved a little and I went back kissing up her thighs until i made it to her spot. I stared a while before I went to kiss her clit. She tasted heavenly and I began to devour her like she was my first meal in months. She slowly but surely began to come out her sleep realizing what was happening.

" Please don't stop Marcus." those words were like music to my ears. My movements never stopping even as her thighs tightened around my head. Her moans getting increasingly louder by the second.

" You taste so good baby, now come on daddy's tongue"

Those words must've sent her over the edge as I felt her legs begin to shake and her breathing become heavier.

" Im gonna- Im gonna- FUCKKKK" miranda yelled as she came all over his tongue. He never missed a beat just keeping at it until he was done. When he was he sat up and licked his lips kissing her hungrily as she did the same back.

"Breakfast ain't never been this good." He said after he moved from on top of her. He laid beside her looking at the ceiling as she was trying to catch her breath.

" Be dressed and ready for breakfast by 10. Im going to go hit the gym and ill meet you downstairs by then." He kissed her lips before getting out of bed, putting on some shorts and heading to the gym.

Mirandas P.O.V.

As she laid there on the bed all she could think of is what just happened. "That was good , maybe this could work, if i'm stuck with him forever...hmm forever, is ben dead yet, damn that man knows how to use his tongue, what other things can he do?" she quickly drifted off asleep until 8:40. Climbing out of bed and getting in the shower she slowly washed herself thinking of all the things this man could do to her. Quickly snapping out of it she stepped out the shower wrapping a towel around her waist. When she got in the room she noticed a red silk dress that was thin and a little loose fitting that stopped right around the knee. There was a note on top that said, " Wear this my love with nothing underneath, if you don't there will be consequences."

"Consequences?" she thought.

She dried herself and put on lotion before slipping on the dress. It was definitely showing off her curves fitting a little loose on her breast and butt. The dress was shorter on her it fit just about 3 inches below her butt. She curled her hair and put on some simple slippers. Seeing as it was almost 10 she headed downstairs. Heading downstairs she saw two plates at a table and marcus sitting one side. She joined him sitting beside him and began eating her food. He slowly moved his hand to her thigh caressing it while eating. She noticed no one was in the house but them, she guessed his guards stayed outside. When they were done she grabbed their plates taking them into the kitchen and began washing them. She felt hands on her waist as Marcus pressed himself against her. She could feel how hard he was and she now realized why he chose this dress.

" Marcus" she said in a moan

" Yes, baby."

"What are you doing?"

She took a sharp inhale as he kissed her neck. His hands moved to her breast. He roughly massaged them causing moans from her and sucked on her neck leaving a mark. She dried off her hands and turned around. She placed her hands on his chest and noticed how comfortable she felt. She kissed him passionately as he grabbed her ass. He moved them to the counter and turned her around. He pushed her back down, her chest meeting the cold counter. And he slowly pulled his pants down.

" You sure you want this baby."

" Yes and you don't have to ask"

" If you ever want to stop just say red light, okay?"

" Okay"

She felt his tip at her entrance as he slowly moved it up and down her slit. He slowly slid himself into her until he was fully engulfed. She moaned feeling him inside of her and began grinding her hips against him.

" Fuck" he said in a low moan.

He started of trying to go slow but the more miranda moaned the more he lost control. He soon began smashing into her hard you could hear her moans, his groans, and their bodies slapping together. She was so turned on and being smashed into and bent over this counter was making her even wetter. She felt one of his hands grab her hair while the other slapped her ass.

" Fuck baby, damn we doing this more often." he groaned as she started throwing it back on him.

She felt like she was high, it was definitely some of the best sex shes had in a while. Feeling her release build up she began screaming his name.

" MARCUS, OH MY GODD BABY PLEASE FUCKKKK." she yelled as she released all over him.

Thats all it took before he came inside of her, slowing his strokes and slowly coming out of her. She was breathing heavy and turned around to give him a sloppy kiss, which he returned and pulled up his pants.

" Boss"

" Yes, Devon." He said grabbing mirandas behind as she stood there staring at him.

" Hes ready"

She could see his demeanor change, he went cold and she wondered who could it have been.

" Okay, Ill deal with him tonight."

" Yes sir" the man said leaving out the house

"You wanna continue this upstairs." he said looking down at her

"Yes please " she said grabbing his hand and taking him upstairs

After a couple more rounds she had decided to shower and go to the library he had. It was a beautiful room with a green sofa and beautiful art on the wall. She found a book on future medicine and decided to read it. It reminded her of Grey sloan memorial, her friends, and surgery. It hadnt been long since she was gone but she was beginning to miss that part of her life. Now, she probably wont ever see them again.

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