Chapter Sixteen

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My whole body was sore. Everything from my hair to my toe nails had been thoroughly worked, fucked and sucked to the point that I didn't think I could move. I laid next to Marcus in his large bed just looking up at the ceiling. I could hear him sleeping next to me, his breathing smooth and even. I wished more than anything that I could fall asleep as peacefully as he had.

"I can almost hear you thinking over there. What's running though that amazing mind of yours?" Marcus' words made me jump and that made him laugh.

"You scared me. I would have bet my life that you were asleep." I rolled over to look at Marcus and he did the same, fluffing the pillow under his head as he moved.

"I know. I've been watching you for a few minutes now. You have this look of determination on your face that I didn't have the heart to break until now. What are you thinking about?" Marcus moved his hand to my arm and stroked the skin up and down softly. I'd noticed that over these last few hours Marcus did small things like that. He would brush my hair back from my face, stroke my skin softly or kiss me just because.

"Honestly, I was thinking about how you seem like a dream to me." My words seem to catch him off guard and his hand stopped moving.

"Why do you say that?" His face scrunched up, clearly trying to hard to cover something. I told him about the things I've noticed him doing the last few hours and his face softened, seeming to understand.

"I just met you and most men don't show affection like that to strangers. I'm not complaining but that's why I say you're like a dream." I smiled at him, wanting to lighten the mood.

"I think you're pretty amazing and I'm glad I picked you up on that street corner. I'll say it was my first and last time doing that. I think I got lucky with you." I smiled and leaned in, leaving my face just a breath away from his.

"That's so damn cheesy. Sweet, but cheesy," I said and pressed my lips to his softly. Marcus ran one hand around to my back and pulled me to him hard. I grunted as my lips smashed into his more but I didn't stop. It seemed like my mind didn't know how to tell my body to stop. I was sore still but I didn't care.

"Addison," Marcus breathed against my lips and I smiled. He was the only one I knew who called my by my full name. It drove me wild. "Are you sure?" He said me as he pulled back slightly to look at my face.

"What do you mean?" I looked confused because I didn't understand his question.

"Aren't you sore? My dick feels like it's going to fall off from all the sex we've had these last few hours. Don't you want a break?" An idea ran through my head and I smiled up at him softly.

"I'm sorry, baby. I'll stop." I moved back from him and rolled over. I heard Marcus gasp slightly but he didn't move.

"Wait, are you giving me the cold shoulder now because I wanted to give you time to recoup?" I smiled but didn't answer. I faked a yawn instead. "Addison?" Marcus asked me and I felt his chin rest against my left shoulder.

"No, you're tired and that's okay. I can leave if you want?" I started to move to get out of bed but only made it a few inches before he pulled me back down and under him. I smiled up at his handsomely shocked face as it all sank in to him what I'd just done.

"You guilted me into having more amazingly wild sex with you, didn't you?" My smile widened but I didn't answer. He groaned and I lifted my head to kiss him quiet. I wrapped one leg around his and placed my hands on his shoulders, quickly spinning him over and making him lay under me.

"Yes, I guilted you but we don't have to if you really don't want to." I kissed his mouth again but kept my face close to his so he could see the want in my eyes. He groaned and closed his eyes, looking away from me.

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