Furious and humiliated, I tried shoving him away, but Marcus’ arms were immovable.
“Like I said,” Marcus murmured devilishly. “Adorable.” And then he was kissing me hard, and every time I tried pushing him away, his tongue only dove deeper into my mouth, his passion spurred on by my aggression.
I tried yanking his hair, and he retaliated by ripping my blouse open.
I gasped as he tore his mouth away from mine.
“Y-you—-”
“Save it,” he muttered, “for the wedding night.”
A shriek of sheer frustration escaped me, and I tried to kick him off me as he pushed me down on the backseat.
“G-get off—-”
But Marcus’ head kept descending, and then his mouth captured one lace-covered bra.
I screamed, my fingers moving to his hair. I tried yanking his head away, but it only made him suck harder on my breast.
Oh God. Oh crap. Oh God.
As he continued playing with my nipple, I could feel my resistance ebbing...
And so could he.
When my grip on his hair loosened, his mouth released my nipple, and I swallowed back a moan.
His blazing dark eyes captured mine. “You’re the only one I want to fuck, Anneke.” He punctuated the words with a hard squeeze of my breasts, and I jerked.
“Capisci?”
I could only moan in answer, his mouth having already taken my other nipple and his hands snaking down my body. When he suddenly changed our positions, placing me on top of him in reverse, I knew what he wanted without being told.
My fingers fumbled with his zip as I felt him parting my folds open.
His cock sprung free as his tongue licked the lines of my pussy, and I screamed and shuddered.
His tongue started thrusting in, and I grasped for his fully erect cock and slowly took him into my mouth. The combination of being pleasured by his tongue while I deep-throated him was phenomenal—-
Our panting scorched the air as he ground his cock into my mouth and I pushed my pussy against his. Heat started to unfurl, and time became measurable by the strokes of our tongues.
Our bodies started to tighten, his fingers digging into the side of my hips while my fingers around his cock tightened.
So close...
We’re so close now...
A simultaneous explosion of heat set off inside us, and our bodies arched involuntarily against each other—-
And then we were coming at the same time, his cock shooting his load down my throat while Marcus lapped every drop of cum that leaked past my still-swollen folds.
When we made it to Marcus’ beachside mansion, the judge he had invited to perform the civil ceremony in private was already waiting in his living room. The older man glanced at me and sighed. “I can wait for a few more minutes so you can have time to freshen up.”
“T-thank you,” I stammered.
A maid directed me to the room that had been prepared for my use, and an embarrassed gasp escaped me when I caught sight of my reflection on the full-length mirror.
Craaaaap!