Chapter 2 #2
“Do you have a fever, Duck?” I ask as I step up to press a kiss on her forehead. “Feels cool up here, though.”
“You know how I am, Marius,” she says before walking away toward the bedroom.
I do know how she is, but I worry about her too.
She works too many hours, and I’m pretty sure wearing three inch heels five days a week isn’t good for her either.
I’d love if she’d quit that job and spend her time traveling the world with me.
Now that Ronan is doing better, I can return to being the nomad I’ve always been, just with my Duck at my side.
“You’re definitely hot,” I tease, and she turns around as she walks into the bedroom.
“Thank you. You’re pretty hot yourself,” she says and then strips out of her dress, tossing it onto the floor near the closet.
She climbs onto the bed and crooks her finger, beckoning me to her. Still wearing my towel, I stop just before I reach her and toss it aside.
With a smile, she looks down my body. Licking her lips, she says, “Do you know what I love most about you right now?”
I palm my cock and give it a few strokes. “This?”
Duck bites her bottom lip. “No, although I do love that. No, what I love more is how playful you let me be. Nowhere else in this world do I get to be like I am with you.”
I climb onto the bed and crawl up next to her. “I want you to be exactly who you want to be all the time. I love you, Duck, and whatever makes you happy makes me happy.”
“How did I get so lucky to be with a man like you?” she asks as she pulls me down to kiss her.
Snaking my tongue into her mouth, I tease her for a few seconds before answering, “Well, there I was in Vegas at a pool tournament just enjoying life and you walked into it. The rest they say is history.”
“You forgot about my getting punched in the eye, the reason for my nickname,” she says while she slides her hands down my back, her fingernails raking over my skin and sending strings of need through my body.
I nuzzle just below her ear and whisper, “I didn’t forget. I just thought I’d go with the non-violent version of our getting together.”
Her bra and panties need to go, so I strip them off her body quickly and toss them onto the floor. Naked and ready for me, she opens her legs, and I settle in between them.
“So I thought I’d like to be on top tonight,” she says with a wicked smile.
I kiss her and roll the two of us over so I’m on my back and she’s between my legs. “Your wish is my command, my lady.”
She runs her hands up from my hips to my neck, her mouth following as she peppers kisses along the way. When she looks up, she smiles and says, “I love that you are okay with me riding you. Some guys are uncomfortable with that.”
The very idea of any man not wanting a woman to ride his cock until she comes is fucking baffling. Who are these men? I can’t fathom why any guy would say no to that.
“Now it’s my turn to ask about the people you used to date before me because any guy who would tell you no to being on top is a fucking moron.”
Duck lifts herself off me and sets her legs on each side of my body. Slowly, she lowers herself until that beautiful pussy of hers is barely an inch away from my cock.
“I didn’t say I dated the best guys. I thought all men loved women riding them, but come to find out, that’s not the case.”
“Well, I swear I’ll never say no to you being on top, Duck,” I say as I set my hands on her hips. “I have no problem with a woman being in control. At least sometimes.”
Leaning down, she kisses me long and deep, and all I can think about is how much I want to be balls deep inside her right now. Thankfully, she’s thinking the same thing.
I look down my body and watch as she slowly takes every inch of me. It’s the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen in my life and feels ten times better than it looks.
“Jesus, you feel incredible.”
She rolls her hips and giggles as my eyes roll back into my head. “I love seeing you like this. You’re so sensual. It’s very sexy.”
With a smile, I slide my hands up her body and cup her beautiful breasts. “I could say the same about you.”
Her eyelids flutter closed as I play with her, teasing for a few seconds before I push myself up to take one of her dark pink nipples into my mouth. I know how she loves it when I do this. It never fails to get her going.
“Mmmm…God, Marius. I’m not going to last long with you nibbling on me like that. You know what it does to me.”
I lift my hips off the bed and drive into her hard. She’s so fucking wet right now, and I swear I’m not going to last very long either with how she feels around my cock.
“That’s why I do it. You want to come, don’t you?” I ask as she begins riding me in earnest, her long black hair swinging around her.
“Yeah, but I’d like to last a little longer than a few seconds.”
“Not to worry. We have all night.”
She moans and then asks, “What about dinner?”
I slide my right hand up her body and encircle her neck as she rides me faster and faster. Her eyes get big when I tighten my grip ever so slightly, and I can feel her cunt contract around me.
“Fuck dinner.”
Smiling big, she rolls her hips and whimpers. I can feel her pulse race against my fingertips. “I thought that’s what you were doing with me.”
“Actually, I think this is technically considered you fucking me,” I joke.
She stops moving as if she’s thinking about my claim and shrugs. “I guess so. I better get to work then. You ready to come, baby?”
The truth is I was ready the second she stepped out of the damn elevator, but I know how much my Duck loves the foreplay. It’s just another one of the million reasons I love her.
I watch in rapt attention as she rides me like I’m some bucking bronco, her body undulating as she takes every inch of me into her and then raises herself up so I’m barely inside her.
It’s maddening and sensual and about to drive me out of my fucking mind, but it’s the best feeling in the whole goddamned world.
Like she thought, she doesn’t last long, and before I know it, she’s collapsing onto my chest while her entire body quakes from her orgasm. “Jesus, Marius…I needed that.”
As always, I know what she needs, and I happily give it to her.
“You didn’t come,” she whispers, and I can practically hear the pout in her voice.
“Not yet. Time for part two. On your knees,” I command as I ease her off me.
She does just as I say, and I position myself behind her. Grabbing hold of her hips once again, I lean forward and plant kisses up the length of her spine until I reach the back of her head. I tighten my fist around her hair and hear her moan. Jesus, I love that sound.
“Marius, you’re being a tease,” she whines.
In her ear, I say, “Does my Duck want something? All you have to do is tell me.”
Pushing back against me, she says in a soft voice, “You know what I want.”
I do, so I lean back and thrust my hips forward, filling her completely. Duck grabs the sheets and holds onto them tightly as I begin to fuck her. With each time I drive my cock into her perfect cunt, she moans and whimpers, making my need to come even greater.
As much as I want this to last all night, I can’t keep myself from coming before long. With one last plunge inside her, I still as my cock pulses and I come hard.
The two of us finally collapse onto the bed in a sweaty mess of afterglow. As I try to regain my ability to think straight, she flips her hair back so I can see her face and smiles.
“I’m thinking we should order in tonight. You in?” Duck asks.
I wrap my arm around her waist and pull her to me before softly kissing the tip of her nose. “Whatever you want. I’d be fine with bringing up some crackers and something to drink and staying in bed all night.”
She rests her head on my chest, and with every breath, I feel warmth dance across my skin. “Good.”
We lie there in silence, and all I can think is I don’t want to imagine a time when she isn’t mine. In the eyes of the rest of the world, I’m a manwhore who couldn’t care less about love. The reality is very different, though.
I’d be lost without this woman. Someday, everyone will know about us and how crazy I am about her. Until then, though, it’s just the two of us.
Which is fine by me.