Mario Selman smut || m.s

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A customer just left the shop as Mario rushes in locking the door behind him. Checking to make sure no one else was about to come in, he flipped the Open sign over to Closed. At this point you're curious and concerned as he makes his way towards you, "Is everything okay?" He pulls you into the back room and crashes his lips into yours taking you by surprise. Your hands grasp for his chest as his tongue finds its way into your mouth. You moan into the kiss before reluctantly pulling away.
His eyes darken, his cheeks are flushed and goddamn he looks so good. "What's gotten into you, babe?" His gaze travels down your body and back up to your face.
"That sundress looks so fucking good on you," he mouths against your neck. Your breath hitches when he reaches a sensitive spot and he hums against it. "All day I've been wanting to do this." At this point he lifts you up onto the counter. Flowers be damned as he pushes them out of the way and a vase clatters onto the floor. His mouth finds yours again as he settles his body in between your legs.
You can feel just how hard he his and the sensation makes you whimper into his mouth, "God, Mario . You really like this dress?"
He looks at you and nods his head and you can't help but giggle. He places his forehead against yours. "You were outside watering flowers and I saw the way it hugged your body and moved against your thighs."
Your eyes widen at his confession, "Are you fucking serious?"
"So serious," he laughs. "Because I wanted to touch you so bad, baby." His hands are now slowly caressing your thighs as you lean back on your elbows and take in the sight. "I wanna make you feel good, Y/N." You bite your lip and his gaze catches the action, his tongue sneaking out to lick his swollen lips.
You give him a soft smile and pull him in for a gentle kiss, "You already do."
His hand grips your thigh and he whispers, "I know, darling. Now I wanna make you cum." You want to squeeze your thighs together but end up grinding against him instead. He smirks at you, "You like the sound of that?" Now you're the one speechless and and all you can do is nod. "Good, because I've been wanting to know what you taste like."
You must look obscene right now laid out on the counter with your dress hiked up around your waist. But honestly, you don't care. His fingers slowly trace along your slit over your panties until he gets to your clit. He starts to work slow circles around it while he watches your reactions. "You're so gorgeous," he rasps. He then starts to take your panties off but you grab his arm to stop him. "What is it? Is this okay?" He leans over you with concern on his face and your heart flutters.
"Yeah...I just...we're doing this here?" You laugh as you look around the back room. You're surrounded by flowers and it's ironic and oddly...romantic.
He looks around and then to you. "You want me to stop?"
"No! No, don't stop." You laugh as you push him back down between your legs.
His eyes meet yours, "I'll be so good for you." He takes a second to look over you and you can't help but shy away from his gaze. "No babe, don't hide. You're beautiful and I wanna see you." You reach a hand down to stroke his cheek and he kisses your palm. He then starts kissing his way up your thighs, alternating between them. He's leaving wet kisses and tracing circles with his tongue until he reaches your core.
Ever so gently, he kisses your clit causing you let out a breath you didn't know you were holding. Then slowly he's working his tongue around before sucking it into his mouth. You slide your hands into his hair as he devours you. He takes his mouth off your clit only to delve his tongue inside you. You buck your hips and he smiles, "You like that?"
"God yes," you cry out. And he's back at it again exploring you with his tongue. You don't know how much you can take of this as he slips a finger inside you, lips and tongue back to your clit. You go back and forth between pulling his hair and massaging his scalp which causes him to groan in response. "Mario, I'm so close. Please," you manage to choke out. He adds another finger and quickens his pace, causing you to moan even more. The sensation is so overwhelming it takes you over the edge as you shudder underneath him. He moans into you sending vibrations into your already sensitive core.
Slowly, he removes his fingers and takes them into his mouth to clean off, "You taste so good, Y/N."
"Oh my god, Mario." He smiles a big satisfied grin at you and kisses your calve. He gives you a minute to recuperate while he cleans up both of you and then the mess of roses on the floor. He catches you staring and blushes. "I can't believe I did that," he says embarrassed as he picks up half a broken vase.
"Me either," you muttered as you continue to watch him. He eventually finds your panties and helps you put them on. You smooth your dress down over your thighs before he helps you off the counter. He pulls you into his arms and kisses the top of your head before you look up at him and smile.
"I need to wear this more often."

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