38. Chapter

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New York, United States
June

Three weeks ago

I crossed my legs in a Turkish sitting position and put chips in my mouth. I slowly moved the pencil over the paper and drew the character's hair. I took a drink from the juice and put the notebook down next to the Mackbook. I rolled my eyes at her and snorted.

"Really?" said the black-haired girl.

"Yes, she fucks with him!" I answered her.

"No, I don't know why he says such a thing!"

"You're fucking with him!" I stuck out my index finger and frowned at the screen. I put a chip in my mouth and chewed like a cow. She turned me on again - good, I admit. I was more turned on by her beautiful huge breasts than by her fucking By Nate.

"She's been fucking him since New Year's Eve, sweetie," I said to Mackbook and popped another chip into my mouth.

"Are you crying? Why are you roaring, you fucking bitch? Do you feel hurt? You are the most selfish, rudest person I have ever known! Are you fucking with my ex and you still have the audacity to cry? You're kidding yourself!" I nodded.

"You're not ashamed, Cassie! God, are those breasts right? Oh, I'd like to touch them!" I scribbled something in the notebook again and put it away.

"I would like to touch you!" said a man's voice behind me.

"Christ, god damn it!" I barked and the bowl of chips spilled out. Marcus laughed. "How I scared you, for God's sake!" I turned my head to the display and then back to him. I measured him and frowned, "What are you doing here?" I raised an eyebrow. "How did you get here?" he grinned.

"The door was open," I raised my eyebrows and licked my dirty mouth.

"Well, they weren't," he smiled - sexy and beautiful. I would have eaten him, "what do you want?"

"I want to lean you against that line," he pointed at her, I grinned, "and fuck you hard again." I laughed provocatively.

"It was supposed to be a one-night stand," he rolled his eyes and waved his hand.

"It could be sex for more than one night, what do you say?" he smirked. I raised an eyebrow and shook my head.

"I'm not begging" and I turned my back to him.

"You don't think," I squealed when he picked me up - as if I didn't weigh anything and walked with me to the kitchen counter. He took off his black leather jacket while biting his bottom lip, "I was thinking about you." he told me and walked over to me. I lay down on top of her and he pounced on my lips. He took off my beautiful pajamas with Mack poo. He threw it somewhere on the ground along with his things. He pounced on my exposed breasts and went with his tongue to the erect nipples - those bastards, they betrayed me! I tensed up as he pushed his drooling fingers inside me. I sighed into his lips and he grinned.

"Oh, I want this" he kept thrusting his perfect fingers into me and it was driving me crazy. I was about to cum when he stopped.

"Why did you do that?" I frowned.

"Not yet." He pecked my lips and turned me around. I stuck out my ass, which he stroked with his hands. He slowly entered me and I tilted my head back.

"Fuck!" I closed my eyelids and sighed deliciously.

"Oh, you feel it too, beautiful." he grabbed my hips and sped up. I turned my head to him to get a view of his face. He was clutching the sled and his eyes were closed. I touched his beautiful chest with my hand and she went to his ass and signaled him to speed up even more and I felt like I was going to explode. He turned me around and put me on top of him by my hips and kept coming in. He was kissing my neck, which was biting harshly.

"Do you like it?" he looked into my eyes and I nodded.

"Oh fuck!" he released me and put my face against the wall. I pushed his ass out again to give him better access. He entered me and he let out a loud gasp. I leaned against his hard body and grabbed his neck. My fingers she dug into his dark hair, trailing her lips over his shoulder and leaving tiny kisses.

"God, it's so great!" he whispered in my ear.

"Don't stop." I turned my head to his lips and kissed him roughly. He slowly laid down on the ground and I sat on top of him. I sighed and put my hands behind his softly hairy and well-developed chest. I moved my body and had to sigh again He grabbed my ass and set a fast pace. I leaned in and kissed his chest. He pulled me to him and grinned.

"And now I'm going to fuck your soul!"

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