3. Baby…Please #3
Mark chuckled, “I’m sure she would.”
“I can see you’re upset.”
Mark looked into my eyes.
“I am upset. But being here with you makes it better.”
“Even if I dumped you?”
Mark chuckled, “You didn’t dump me.”
“I think that I did.”
Mark smirked mischievously, “But I’m right back here, aren’t I? You can’t get rid of me that easily.”
I leaned over and kissed him. The taste of tobacco on his breath wasn’t that bad. I closed my eyes and allowed Mark to touch my cheek as we kissed. When he pulled away, he kissed my forehead.
“You’re something else Lola.”
“What does that mean?”
“There’s something about you that reminds me of myself. Maybe you have a secret or maybe somebody hurt you real bad. Either way, it feels good to be around someone who can understand.”
We were both silent and we both stared over the horizon.
Mark wrapped his arm around my shoulder and pulled me close.
I wrapped my bed sheet tighter around my body as I leaned into him.
His chest was warm and each breath was deep and strong.
Mark’s bulging biceps rested heavily on my shoulder.
I could feel us getting closer with each breath and with each beat of my heart.
I looked up at Mark and he looked down at me with a twinkle in his eyes.
“We’ve never done it on this balcony, have we?” He asked.
I smirked at him, “No we haven’t.”
“Well maybe it’s time for us to break out and try something new.”
“What if someone sees us?” I asked.
I was teasing him. My body was already screaming for us to make love. Whether or not we were on the balcony had no real impact on me. I just wanted to feel his big hard cock pressing inside me.
“If someone sees us, then I guess we get in trouble,” Mark teased.
He pulled me close to him so that my bosom pressed squarely against his chest. My heart was already fluttering with desire for him. I didn’t know how he could still have so much stamina to go another round. But that was Mark for you — full of surprises.
“Let’s take things slow,” He whispered.
“Slow?”
“Mhmm. I want to savor every minute with you.”
I allowed him to kiss me, ignoring the fact that his words had just bordered on romantic. He pushed some of my hair out of my face and then began to kiss me long and slow.
“Mmmm,” He whispered.
I ran my hands down his chest and my hands landed right above his cock. I wanted to get down on my knees and pleasure him. But first, I fondled his soft flesh in my hands. I began to stroke Mark’s cock until I could feel him getting nice and hard.
“Mmm,” Mark groaned.
His dick was starting to grow in my hands and get hotter and hotter with each pump.
“You like that?”
“Hell yeah I do.”
I got down on my knees, shedding the crisp blanket that was wrapped around me.
Mark looked down at me eagerly. I took my lips and began to kiss the length of his shaft as it grew in my hand.
Mark grabbed onto my hair and ran his hands through it as my lips peppered the length of his dick with soft kisses.
Finally, I took my lips and wrapped them around his head, taking his entire dick into my mouth. Mark grunted as his cock was buried deep down my throat. I reveled in the sensation of my mouth being completely filled by Mark’s hardness.
“Oh God…” He groaned.
I clutched his ass cheeks and pulled all ten inches of his dick down my throat. As I deep throated Mark with only mild gagging, he began to thrust into my mouth. His hot man meat plunged down my throat as the veins bulged from the sides of his turgid lust muscle.
I began to bob my head up and down his length furiously.
Mark grunted as I took him deeper and covered his dick in spit.
The blowjob was very wet and I took Mark deeper and deeper until I could feel he was about to explode.
I stood up and then leaned on the railing, protruding my ass out so Mark could get a full view of my buttocks and pussy.
He gave my ass a good hard smack and began to massage my ass cheeks as he brought his dick closer to my pussy.
My horniness had reached new levels and I found myself craving raw penetration.
I didn’t dare ask Mark. It wasn’t like I could get pregnant again, but I thought it would be too suspicious to change the terms of our arrangement so suddenly.
Mark procured a condom and rolled it onto his dick.
As I bent over my balcony, I looked down on the streets below, thankfully not seeing a single person who could see us.
I gripped the railing as Mark slid his hardness into me.
I was so wet that he filled me up in one stroke.
I gasped as Mark grasped my waist and began to plunge into me nice and slow.
He savored the tight grasp of my pussy on his cock and I moaned as he began to move in and out of my wetness at a steady pace.
“Ohhh!” I cried out.
Mark’s thick cock was starting to stretch me out and as his dick touched every inch of my pussy I felt myself getting closer and closer to a big climax.
Mark began to pound into me harder and I exploded.
I moaned loudly and as my breasts and hips swung with each thrust, an overpowering orgasm took over me.
I trembled and collapsed my weight onto the railing.
Mark didn’t stop pounding me from behind. He gripped my big ass cheeks and continued to thrust his cock into my tightness. He squeezed my soft flesh as he began to pummel me and I felt another release building within my core.
“I’m cumming…” I whimpered.
Mark grunted and began to pound into me harder.
The sensations of his massive member invading my tight, sensitive hole drove me wild.
I came again and this time I trembled even more.
Mark continued to grasp my flesh and thrust into me.
I felt his dick stiffen and knew he was going to ejaculate soon.
“Cum for me babe,” I moaned.
Mark grunted and released inside me. We’d just made love three times and each time had been more intense than the last. Spurts of his cum shot into the thin layer of latex between us and when Mark pulled out, I felt euphoria rushing to my skull. I stood up and gasped for breath.
By the time I turned around to look at Mark, he was grinning from ear to ear.
“What?”
“That was amazing,” I whispered.
Mark kissed me, “I know.”
Cocky bastard. Still, I loved those moments of Mark’s confidence.
He pulled me close and kissed me. As we kissed, I felt the warmth of desire in my pussy.
Whatever I felt for Mark was starting to get confusing.
But damn it felt good. It felt good to have him over here.
It felt good to know that even if I ran, he’d chase after me.
I wondered if his tune would change if he found out the truth.
I supposed that I couldn’t keep the truth from him for long.
When I looked up at Mark, I saw a look in his eyes that scared me.
I knew that look. His eyes reflected what was going on in my own heart.
And that scared me. This wasn’t supposed to happen.
While feelings would always be complicated, our arrangement wasn’t supposed to be. I think Mark caught whiff of my fear.
He walked back inside and I followed him. We got dressed. Mark kept stealing glances at me and I stole glances at him as he covered his perfect ass and washboard abs in clothes that only highlighted his handsomeness.