Pleasing

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MARCEL POV

I rub Jennifer's leg as she lays on the couch watching the tv.

  The beautiful skater dress pressing against her delicious tits. Her soften nipple print shown as she shifts in her position. Her straight hair soon covering everything I was looking at.

  I won't lie and say I miss her curled hair. Those plump lips glossed with that sexy pink shade. Her lashes fluttering up at the show. I could tell she was trying to stay awake but once I laid a blanket over her curved body she was knocked out.

I got Amari to get the ingredients I needed and extra shit, like ice cream.
I was able to finish the dinner we planned for by 6. Her tacos always were to be made smooshed. She liked her taco salad.

  But even through the cooking and seeing her sleeping peacefully on the couch I could feel my pants tighten. She seriously cannot think I didn't see those greedy stares when we ate. The lust in her eyes as she played with the blankets in the bedroom. Or squirming here and there on the counter and then the stool. Her eyeing me up and down.

  I was aching to change but I knew Jennifer and she would like to change when I did. I put our bags into the bedroom and left my clothes on the bed. I left out a random shirt of mine and a pair of panties she liked from her bag.

By the time I set everything up with the food, she was twisting and turning after 3 hours. Her body lifting from the couch and she looks around frantically til she sees me in the kitchen. I smirk at her worried expression and walk over to her. She sighs as I sit on the coffee table in front of her. Her lips curl to a small smile as she fixes her hair and rubs her eyes.

  "What-what time is it?" She asks with furrowed eyes. "It doesn't matter baby. Let's get you to eat, hm?" I raise an eyebrow and she nods biting her bottom lip. It just kept tightening.

  She gasps as if her bubbled energy was automatically refilled once she saw the food. "Marcel! Ah! It looks so good!" She jumps up and down hugging me. Jennifer was about to kiss me but backs away and puffs her cheeks out before moving away. I groan mentally wanting her to just give in so I can kiss those luscious lips.

I pat her hips and she sits in the stool as I grab some juice for her and a water. We ate and she kept talking about how much she can't wait to get into the hot tub. "It's- it's like a hot bath!" She giggles before wrapped her mouth around the spoon. I hum handing her the hot sauce as she repeatedly pointed to the hot sauce.

   She quickly finished the smashed tacos as I only ate one. "Thank you." A smile appears on her face before wiping her face and kissing my cheek. She hurried to the bedroom finding a bathing suit I assume. I slowly walk to the bedroom after cleaning up everything. Once reaching the room I see the bathroom light on.
   I go to my bag and take out some bathing suit trunks and set them on the table. I unbutton my shirt as Jennifer comes out with a big smile. She bites on her lip compressing it. She turns the light off and finally makes eye contact with me through the mirror.

  I take my shirt off still containing eye contact. Her face was flushed with redness. I could only guess why. She slowly sets her towel down before holding onto her folded clothes. Her brown eyes stay in contact with mine. I knew once I moved to my belt she was to quickly move on.

  I move the belt through the loop and undo it. But she still kept contact. I turn my head over my shoulder to see her staring at me but quickly looks away and mumbles that she'll be in the hot tub. I smirk and tell her okay. I slip on the trunks and tug them down so my v-line shows as I know how much that drives her crazy.

  I put the clothes in the hamper and quickly check my phone making sure none of my men alerted me. I take my watch off and walk into the warm room. Music was playing in the corner where my beautiful princess was. She was waiting at the water not wet. I tilt my head as I walk over to her. She was wearing the exact bathing suit she wore at the beach. Fuck.
  
  Jennifer's head moves towards me as the door closes and her eyes skim my body. She was looking at what I wanted her to look at longer than needed.
    "I wanted to wait- for um- you." She explains as she sees my confused expression. I nod and grab her hand letting her set a foot in first. Her toes were painted light yellow even though she despises feet of any sort.

Once she was in I go to the switches. "Bubble or no bubbles?" I ask her and she thinks for a second. "Bubbles." Jennifer speaks before I flip the switch. The pumped bubbles flow through the water and she gasps quietly.

  I finally get in and she sets her phone to the edge and I realize her lips were back to their natural state. "Mm, no more lipstick?" I ask and she nods firmly. I wrap my arm around her.  "No more straight hair as well." I comment at the damp ends and she sighs. "No... straight hair wasn't my favorite and still isn't." Her shoulders move up then down. 

  "When will this game end baby? Hm." I ask tilting her head to face me. Her eyes fluttered by the question and averts from me. "I-until you give in." She stutters out and I lick my lips. I press her into my lap cause her to turn around to glare at me. Silently giving attitude.

  "Are you sure it's me who needs to give in?" I ask and she nods. "Look at me when I'm talking to you Jennifer. You know this." I demand and she finally does, wrapping her legs around my waist. I ask her again and she nods again. Nonverbal.

"You think I don't see those greedy eyes checking me out? Those hips squirming. The lip biting when thinking of who knows what..." I whisper in her ear. Her body stills and I hum running my hand down her back. "I-I I don't know what you're talking about sir." She clears her already cleared throat.

"Baby, you can't hide the truth nor lie about it. I don't like liars. I know your body by now princess." A chuckle comes out from me as I shake my head. "Well- I can't help it. I just... we, I don't know. This-this kissing game. I-I don't like it!" She whines looking away. "So give in baby." I gaze over her lips and she whimpers.

  I press my bulge against her core and she cries out. A groan follows after the moan as she presses her lips against mine. Her arms wrapping around my neck, her hips grinding against mine. Her body was shaking with sensitivity. My hand grips her ass harshly as she deepens the kiss. A moan comes out from her as I tug on her curled ends. I slip my tongue over hers winning over the battle she always tries to win.

Her body flushed against mine as she runs her hands into my hair. She starts tugging on it causing me to groan in response. "Chaton." I hiss knowing Jennifer's body was needy for attention. For my touch.
  My hand rubs up against her sensitive clit covered with the bottoms she had on. Jennifer let's out a groan in response grinding against my fingers. Her mouth gazing my neck.

"Please." She quietly begs moving her hips faster. Jennifer kisses under my jaw and neck leaving light hickeys. Her mind clouded with greed for her long awaiting orgasm.