Nerd Obsession

Chapter Nineteen

Marcus and I followed Porsha into a back lounge area and sat down as she left to change her outfit. I couldn't stop smiling, remembering how much I loved the feel of a woman.

"Are you sure about this?" I asked as I looked at Marcus. He placed his hand on my knee and smiled wider.

"I'm very sure, as long as you are." I leaned over and kissed him hard, not caring that someone could easily walk in on us. I straddled his waist and ground my hips against his, moaning into his mouth. Marcus ran has hands up my back into my hair. This locked me against him and he took over.

Marcus was all man, something I loved and adored about him. He knew when to let me take the lead but I was woman enough to just sit back and enjoy all of this.

A moment later Porsha came back into the room and the sight of her made me stop breathing. She was dressed in a Wonder woman costume. I raked my eyes up and down her body, stopping to take in her breasts that were popping out slightly over the top of her corset.

"You look-" I stopped speaking and smiled up at her.

"I take it you approve?" Porsha said as she leaned down, running her nose up the side of my cheek.

"I approve very much. I have a thing for nerds and their memorabilia." I heard Marcus chuckle to himself next to me and we both looked over at him.

"You have no idea how true that statement is," He said and grabbed my hand.

"So, do either of you have any requests before we start?" Porsha straddled my body but leaned over towards Marcus. She placed on hand on his shoulder and the other at his neck and pulled him close to her. Her lips were a breaths away from his and something inside me flared.

I growled deep in my throat, something Marcus didn't miss. His eyes met mine and in a second he was out of her grasp. He stood in front of me, grabbed my hand and pulled me to standing, making Porsha slide off onto the floor.

"I'm sorry, excuse us," Marcus said and pulled me to a hallway close by. My breath was ragged and my hands were shaking. I didn't like the thought of his lips on anyone else's but mine. Touching was one thing, kissing was another.

"What's wrong?" He asked me quickly as he pulled me into a tight hug. My breathing was ragged still but the smell of him was slowly calming me down.

"You were going to kiss her," I finally said and Marcus' body went rigid.

"I thought that you were okay with all of this." Marcus moved back from me slightly and looked down at my face. He looked hurt and unsure of what to say next.

"Touching is okay, not kissing. I guess I didn't realize that until I was about to watch you kiss her." I paused a second, searching his eyes for some kind of anger but all I saw was worry. "Can we leave?" My voice was low and I looked away quickly, ashamed that a few minutes ago I'd been more than willing to ruin what Marcus and I had.

Marcus placed his hands on the sides of my face and pulled me to him, kissing me hard and deep. The fact that Marcus wasn't afraid to show this kind of public affection was amazing to me. I'd never been with someone who'd been more than willing to orally make love to me in public.

I moved my hand up his chest and ran my hands through his hair, locking him to me. I wanted him so bad right now that I could taste the lust.

"Let's leave," Marcus said, clearly reading my mind and body. He turned slightly and looked over to Porsha. "We are leaving. I'm sorry." He pulled out his wallet and handed her some money and pulled me towards the exit.

I looked back over my shoulder once to see Porsha watching us. She saw me and winked, causing me to smile.

"What's the hurry, baby?" I asked with humor laced in my words. I loved when Marcus was so filled with lust that he couldn't wait to get me alone.