Neighbors

Party

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Marshall and I had left Shady Records shortly after, honestly to run from Royce. He was hyped as fuck and had told the whole staff the news. For sure everyone congratulated us, but I saw that my fiancée was getting uncomfortable and so I ended the hugging and we drove home.

Surely we called our families and friends who were all surprised but overly happy for us. I even talked to Kim and let her congratulate me, but when she wanted to apologize I gave the phone back to Marshall. I didn't want to talk to her anymore. My fiancée,

It's so uncommon but oh so wonderful to call him that...

Had ended his calls much faster than me and while I talked to my brother, he had started to undress me.

I've never ended a call this fast!!!

From the moment I'd put my cellphone down, his hands were all over me and that basically didn't change the whole weekend.

The following week was as normal as it could be. Marshall was working during the day and I spent my alone time at home or with Ronnie. Gladly the day I'd went out shopping I wasn't caught on camera, wearing my engagement ring and so there wasn't any need for Marshall to release a statement that he was engaged just yet. Don't get me wrong, I definitely won't have a problem when the time came that he had to or would make it official, but for now it was nice that only our families and friends knew about it and my fiancée wanted to keep it a secret as long as he could to ensure my safety.

Today was Saturday and that means, party at Royce's house! Both, Marshall and I, had no clue who Royce had invited and we honestly just hoped it wouldn't be too many people.
I was getting ready in the bathroom while my fiancée was downstairs laying on the couch and watched TV. He had already showered, shaved himself and was completely dressed and now he was waiting for me. I'd let my hairs open, applied a light make-up and only highlighted my eyes. It was warm today and so I definitely didn't want to sweat too much so I put on a long, flowing, grey dress with a low neckline, strap sandal heels and after I'd stuffed my cellphone, lipgloss and cigarettes in my handbag I went downstairs.

"Damn lady, you're sexy as fuck!" Marshall stated when I'd walked into the living room and he stood up and immediately pulled me tightly to his body. "Why don't we stay here? We can have our own little party here?" He asked seductively and started to kiss from my collarbone to my neck, while his hands pulled down the straps of my dress over my shoulders.  The second he saw that I wasn't wearing a bra; which way impossible under that dress, he soaked in air sharply and he grabbed the backcollar of his shirt, pulled it off his body and then opened his pants and let them fall to the ground. In the blink of an eye he had placed me on my back on the couch, pulled my dress up, my thong off and crawled between my spread legs while touching me everywhere he could and kissing me passionately.

Gosh he's so fuckin' sexy....

"Marshall...." I managed to get out, but was silenced pretty fast when I felt the tip of his dick on my entrance.
"I can't go there without fuckin' you at least once." He whispered and pushed his dick inside me which made me moan out and my nails digged into his shoulders. "Fuck you're so perfect..." he let out between heavy breaths and speeded up instantly while he lifted himself up a bit and his hands clamped on my hips. To be honest it didn't take both of us long until we reached our orgasm's with heavy breathing, moaning and calling each other's name, but it wasn't his attention to make it last longer.

"You're an animal!" I stated smiling when he was laying on top of me while we were catching our breath and he lifted his head, smiled widely at me with his post-sex face; which looked very satisfied, and put a soft kiss on my lips.
"Correction, I'm your animal and for the record it's all your fault." I looked at him fake shocked and pinched his arm lightly and he pulled out and got off me.
"My fault?" I asked and he chuckled while he grabbed his clothes and waited for me to get up.
"If you wouldn't be this sexy, I wouldn't feel the constant need to fuck you!" He explained nonchalantly and I laughed out and kissed him.
"I take that as a compliment!" He smirked and slapped my ass shortly, which made me jump.
"You definitely can, sexy. I'll take another quick shower and then we can go, aight?" I nodded and followed him upstairs to clean up myself.