12. Chapter 11 #3
Next thing you know, Marcus gently laid June down near the blankets she had set up by the window.
He then got on his knees and began eating her pussy.
His tongue made a slow circular motion on her clitoris and it made her moan in ecstasy.
June started grinding her pussy on his face while holding the back of his head moaning in her native language and that made Marcus’s dick get hard instantly.
He then moved his head down lower to her hole and he stuck his tongue inside and licked all around.
He tasted her juices and fell in love with the taste.
June released an orgasm so big, she thought she pissed herself.
Marcus stood up and began unfastening his belt and zipping down his pants.
As he freed his meaty dick from his boxers, June bent over on all fours and arched her back.
She spread her legs preparing herself for Marcus to enter her.
Marcus came close to her and said, “Nah, baby.. you ain’t gotta get in this position, I'm tryna see that pretty face of yours.”
He kissed her lips and smiled. June shrugged and then led him towards her bedroom where they could have more space.
Once inside her room, Marcus grabbed the long stem lighter next to the candle on the nightstand and lit it.
He then walked over to June and began kissing her again.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back hungrily as their tongues swirled together.
He then lay June down on her bed and kissed her lips one more time before he positioned himself between her legs.
Once between her, he stared at her one more time before he inserted his dick deep into her pussy.
Marcus hissed with pleasure the minute his dick felt the moistness from her pussy.
June's pussy was unlike no other. After a few strokes, he truly felt like this girl had his mind, body, and soul.
Shit at that moment he felt just like Jodeci when they said take my money, my house, and my car.
He was willing to give her every fucking thing he had.
June had what you called some bomb ass pussy and he didn't give a fuck if he died and went straight to hell.
As long as that pussy was coming with him, he was straight.
Marcus was in his Anita Baker bag cause he was sho nuff giving June the best that he had.
June was moaning in pleasure and rubbing all over Marcus’s back.
She started speaking in Korean again and Marcus could no longer hold the nut that he was trying so desperately to hold onto.
He flooded June’s walls with his thick cum.
June stared at him for a moment as she tried to hide her slight dissatisfaction.
Marcus had a big long dick, and he was a good fuck, but he just didn’t last as long as she wanted him to.
She was just about to yell out for him to fuck her and he came prematurely.
Marcus pulled out and kissed her on the forehead then walked out the door to go wipe off his dick.
June stood and went over to the drawer to pull out something to put on once she got done showering.
She decided not to fault Marcus since this was their first time romantically.
She thought it was cute that her pussy was so good that he came so quick.
She knew she had that snap crackle pop, so she couldn't blame him.
She just wished she had gotten the chance to get hers too.
The bathroom door opened and the steam traveled into the bedroom.
Marcus walked out with a towel around his waist while rubbing another towel over his hair.
Water still clung to his chest and tattoos while the soft gold light from the lamp hit against his skin.
June looked up from the bed and almost started drooling because of how fine he was.
Marcus caught her staring too and smirked. “What?”
June laid across the bed wearing one of the black silk robes loosely tied around her waist. “Nothin’,” she said trying to sound unbothered.
“Mmm hmm.” Marcus scrunched his face up playfully.
June grinned before pointing toward the bathroom. “Your turn to mind your business while I shower.”
Marcus let out an amused laugh. “Aight.”
June slid off the bed then winked at him while passing by.
Marcus watched her. “You really something else,” he muttered.
June glanced back over her shoulder with a grin. “But you love it over here though.”
Marcus laid back against the pillows shaking his head. “That’s the problem.”
June walked into the hallway. The second he heard the bathroom door close, Marcus stared up at the ceiling.
He was used to women coming and going. With June, it felt like she was there to stay. And that alone should've told him something.
Not because she was beautiful.Not because the sex was good.Not because she knew how to pull him in.
But because for the first time in his life somebody brought him peace instead of pressure.
That shit scared him a little if he was being honest. A while later, June came back into the room smelling like mango and shea butter with her damp hair falling down her back.
The towel was wrapped loosely against her body while she climbed into bed beside him.
Marcus didn't waste no time snuggling up against her.
June laughed softly. “Damn, let me breathe.”
“Nope." Marcus kissed the top of her head once before speaking. “You got me too comfortable.”
“That sounds like an issue you gotta handle.” June replied back with a smirk.
Marcus adjusted the pillow behind him and settled back against the headboard. But June wasn’t laughing anymore. Laying there against him felt a little too good. And that was starting to fuck with her head. Truth was, things were starting to get complicated in ways she never imagined.