“Whose fucking cup is this? Do you have a girlfriend, a wife and a couple of kids stashed away somewhere?” She is quick to temper, and I love it. I tamper down a huge grin. My girl is fucking jealous.
“No, I was single. That's my Mama’s cup. She leaves them every damn place. She must have a thousand of the obnoxious things. I just about kill her when she comes back from the store with one. She even orders them from Amazon. She's crazy, but she’s my mom ya know? She lives just next door. You’ll meet her soon.” I say, trying to put her at ease.
She raises her eyes back up to me. “Was single?” Her blush is so damn sexy.
“Baby, I thought you got the message earlier. You are my girl now.”
She just sits there with her mouth in the cutest little O and something in me just snaps. I need to her understand that this isn’t a game to me. That when I said she was going to be mine I meant it. I get up from my side of the table, walk over to her and box her in with both my hands on either side of her chair, she lifts her head to keep eye contact as I lean in until our lips are a breath apart.
“You. Are. Mine. Teagan, do you understand me?” I growl out before placing my lips on hers. When she moans and immediately wraps her arms around my neck and tries to pull me even closer, I just lose it. Growling louder, I plunge my tongue into her mouth and deepen our kiss as I pull her up from the chair and flat against my body.
Oh God, her body feels perfect against mine. Like she was made for me. Jesus, I am about to come in my pants like a teenager just from having her rub herself against me. There is only so much a man can take, I know I can’t take her yet but what could it hurt if I had a little taste of what’s mine? Breaking away from our kiss I pick her up by the thighs and place her on the counter. Before she can even finish her squeal, I am stepping in between her slightly parted legs smirking as I lightly run my hands up. I look her in the eyes and tell her on a growl “I’m going to eat that sweet little pussy of yours.”
Chapter Five
Teagan
I don’t know what happened. One minute I’m pissed at Marc, the next I'm in his arms, and he is telling me that he’s going to eat my pussy. I’ve never even been kissed before this, let alone have someone touch my pussy. I can feel my cheeks start to heat with my blush. Looking down at my hands I whisper. “Marc there is something I need to tell you.”
Losing his smirk, he tucks my chin lifting it tell I'm looking at him. “Hey now Princess, no need to get shy. You can tell me anything. I will never judge you, Teagan.”
Licking my bottom lip, I mutter. “I uh. I'm a virgin.”
That's all I get out before he growls and slams his lips against mine. Grabbing my hair at the base of my neck he gives it a little tug making me gasp in pleasure thrusting my hips off the counter and against the massive bulge in his jeans. Groaning into my mouth, he starts to thrust his hips hitting my clit in just the right spot.
I have never even cum using my fingers before. I've tried, but it never felt this right. Moving my hands into his thick curly blond hair, Oh God, every time he rubs his denim-clad cock against my throbbing clit it sends little shock waves through my body. I feel my core tighten as my orgasm hits me full force. Throwing my head back, I scream out. “MARC!”
That was intense. Before I am fully recovered, I am in his arms, and we are heading upstairs. I don’t even bother opening my eyes. I just assume that we were heading to his bedroom. When I am set down on a freezing cold surface, my eyes fly open on a squeal. “Holy shit balls, that is cold!”
When Marc laughs, I lightly slap him on the arm. “Hey, that’s not funny mister. Wait, why are we in the bathroom?” Smirking, he lifts his shirt over his head and lets it fall to the ground.
“Well Princess, I think we both need a shower. It’s been a long day, and I know you must be wanting a shower. I know I am dying to see you naked and have you in my arms. I decided we should both get in.”
He starts to undo his jeans and pushes them down. “Oh.” I say dumbly as his pants hit the floor. Holy fuck Batman, he’s not wearing any underwear. Jesus, he is made like a Greek God. He has really thick arms and a massive chest with little curly blond hairs on it. A six-pack of abs I am dying to run my tongue over. Holy fuck! His very hard cock is huge, and I do mean huge. How the hell is that supposed to fit in me?
I don’t know how long I sit there staring at his cock. “How the hell is that thing going to fit in me, Marc?” I ask as I whip my head up to look at him.
He has the biggest grin on his face as he says “Don’t you worry about that tiny pussy of yours. I’ll make sure you are ready before taking you.”
My breathing has increased again. I feel flushed as my eyes drop back down to his gorgeous cock.
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“Now come here, Princess. I want to see that beautiful body of yours,” He commands.
Biting my lip, I slide off the counter and look up at him as I slowly undo his flannel shirt I've been wearing, one button at a time. Apparently, I am going too slow because on a growl he reaches over and rips it open sending buttons flying everywhere making me gasp in delight.
Groaning he tells me “Fuck you’re the sexiest woman I have ever seen.” He drops down to his knees and pulls my panties down. once they are over my thighs, they fall to the ground.
His face is so close to my pussy that I can feel his heavy breathing on my bare skin. I know he can see how wet I am by the way my pussy lips are glistening with my arousal. Growling, he gives my pussy a little kiss and stands up.
He walks to the shower and turns it on. He sticks his hand in to make sure it is the right temperature before he walks back to me. Lifting me into his arms, I wrap my legs around his waist. Oh, Jesus, his cock is nestled in between my pussy lips and every step he takes the length of his cock rubs against my clit.
Gripping onto his shoulders, I bury my face into his neck groaning as I feel an orgasm approaching with every step he takes. Just as we are about to walk into the shower, my orgasm hits me. My belly starts to quiver, my nipples go rock hard, and I feel my entire body start to tighten. I groan out my release.
“Fuck… Princess, I can feel your sweet pussy juice flowing down my cock.”
All I can manage to get out is a little whimper, giving him biting kisses on his neck as I start rubbing my wet pussy up and down his hard shaft. Groaning, he walks the rest of the way into the shower and presses me against the cold tile wall. Gasping I lift my head up, so I can look at his face.