Pleasing

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JENNIFER POV

Marcels tongue laps over my neck before sucking harshly on the sensitive spot. One of his hands gripping my waist to keep me still. "Sir." I whimper since he knows my body cannot help but move.

  "Lay down for me babygirl." He slides me off him. I groan at the loss of touch. My body tensed at the aching feeling the more I moved. "Ass up." Once I did, my heart was beating with nervousness and excitement. Thankfully when I took my shower before dinner I got to shave. Even though he was okay with me naturally, I liked the soft feeling.

His tatted hands held the frame of my butt just to rip the panties I was wearing off. My curled hair was lathered over my back and shoulders. "Such a pretty pretty cunt for me to fill." Marcels accent was chefs kiss as he spoke flirty words to me. His thumb dips into the entrance of my pussy causing me to shiver. I don't know the last time I was touched by him! Skin to skin.

  "More please." I whisper.

I was losing every ounce of self respect when it comes to this man. This man had total control over me, especially in bed.

I quickly felt his tongue lap over my whole pussy just for him to suck harshly on my clit. I was shaken. My knees gave out causing them to spread more and my elbows pressing into the mattress. "Hhh." I breathe out from the bold action. Marcel was quick to turn me around, letting him see my flushed face. "More princess?" He asked teasingly and I nodded. "Please! I-I need you." I plead arching my back as my nails racked his chest.

  My body was on fire. My pussy was aching for him. There was a slight burn in the pit of my stomach from the edging he was doing to me. Marcel would touch and step back. I was going crazy! When he pulled away from my clit the aching feeling just grew and grew more.

The flick of his tongue against my clit caused me to buck my hips forward, I could feel the heat rise in between my legs. My hands clinched the tshirt I was wearing. "Ahh! Hhh, nuhhg. I'm so close, please-please don't stop!" I moaned out before he moved away causing tears to spill out once I reached the top. My finger tips reached my clit but Marcel was quick to press my hands back. "Why? Please! Marcel... I need- fudge!" I groan trying to get some friction. The burning feeling slowly lessening.

"Tsk tsk, patience my little princess. I'll make you feel good, don't worry." Marcel says causing me to whimper. Touch me. God sake! Make me cum. My eyes traveled to Marcel as he traces the curves of my body.

"Such a beautiful body, hm?" He speaks as he grips my thighs. My face becomes more red by his words, I sit more up slowly sliding the oversized t shirt I had stolen. His large hands both running up to glide over my back and underboob.

The heat of marcels stare could cause a single orgasm. He presses me down against the bed gently just to kiss me roughly. The large hand of his cupping the back of my head, clutching my hair that he so desperately loves.
His tongue laps over mine easily capturing mine mid kiss.

Marcel kisses my body all over before completely focusing on the aching parts. "No more teasing." He smirks at my whimpering. My heart flutters at the ease of his words.

With all the teasing it was so easy for him to give me an orgasm. But, my body had so much pent up  sexual desire it came like waves. My back was arching, toes curling, pins and needles in my legs, tears spilling onto the pillow. "Sir- ahh! Flip." His fingers curl to press against my g spot.

Marcel pulls away but I whine. "More please." I plead through my lashes. His mouth against my aching pussy was better than anything else. I could feel his grip tighten on my thighs as he wraps his arms around them. He lifts my legs on his shoulders.