Marshall's POVIt's been a week.... Seriously a whole fucking week since I touched, kissed, or fucked Rihanna. Now she's sitting on the couch with just her bra and panties on while watching TV, she's being such a fucking tease that it pisses me off but makes me love her even more. Does that even make sense?
I sat on the opposite end of the couch trying to keep my attention of the television instead of Robyn, but she made it so fucking hard.
"Marshall just admit it." She said persuasively. Rihanna stretched out her arms up above her head, making her chest pop out dramatically.
"No." I said in an aggravated tone, it's just cheating because all I can do is sit around topless for a little while before Rihanna gets bored. I can't make her give in just with the sight of my body alone, I needed to touch her. My hands drive her crazy with arousal.
"It's been a weak, I'm impressed." Rihanna said with a nod.
"Yeah you should reward me." I said looking at her. I did a quick look over of her body, and god I need her.
"Okay I'll get you a cookie from the cupboard." She said jumping up from the couch.
"Not what I meant." I said rolling my eyes. Why can't I swallow my pride and just fuck her already? Who cares if I lose? Yeah I'm a guy I need sex, especially sex with Rihanna.
"I knew what you meant, but I'm still getting you a cookie." She said walking out of the room. I quickly got up to follow her, I just loved the way her hair swayed when she walked and how her body was small, tight, and toned. I followed closely behind her in the hallway on our way to the kitchen. That's when I lost it, I just couldn't hold back anymore.
"Rihanna." I said grabbing her attention, she snapped her head back to look at me, stopping in her tracks. I took her arm and shoved her up against the wall forcefully, I placed my arms on either side of her head so she was encased by my body. She swallowed harshly and looked up at me with her big green eyes, full of lust and wanting. Finally in what seemed like forever I shoved my lips down onto hers and kissed her roughly. The sound of kissing echoed through out the hallway as our kiss began to deepen. I licked my tongue against her bottom lip begging for an entrance to her mouth. Playfully she kept her mouth shut, I crept a hand through her hair and tugged down making Rihanna gasp. Quickly I slid my tongue between her lips and began to explore the tastes of her mouth. The sweet taste of strawberries flourished against my tongue the longer I kissed her.
"Come on baby." I said exasperated. I picked her up an threw her over my shoulder, and begun to carry her up stairs to the bedroom.
"Marshall come on put me down." Rihanna said laughing.
"Nope I'm not letting you leave me sight." I said forcing open the bedroom door. I tossed her onto the bed and began to take my shirt off before climb back up onto her body.
"I like how you're already undressed for me baby." I whispered into her ear as I begun to message her breast with the palm of my hand. She whimpered quietly as I rubbed the mounds of flesh in circular motions. Feeling the need to touch every inch of her body I began to kiss from her forehead to her toes. I trailed kisses from her forehead to her nose, lips, neck, chest, and belly. I brought my head down and kissed the inside of her thigh seductively earning another loud whimper to leave her sexy lips. Rihanna reached over and grabbed a pillow and covered her face. I smirked and sat back up straight as I straddled her hips with my body.
"Don't cover your face Ri, I want to see it." I said grabbing the pillow out of her grasp.
"No it's so embarrassing." She said replacing the area the pillow once covered with her hands instead.
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