After a moment, he pulled his face away and then brought his lips to the center of her cleavage. He kissed there and then made his way downward, dragging his lips and tongue in a straight line. When he got to her belly button, he didn't stop. He pressed on all the way to her panties. Sabrina opened her eyes and watched him. He looked up at her and smirked, as he gently tugged on her underwear.
As if to say, “Yes, take them off”, she lifted her butt from the bed to aid him in getting her undressed. Marco pulled her panties down and slipped them all the way off. Then he immediately brought his mouth back to where he had left off, which was just a few inches below her belly button. Sabrina opened her legs, as Marco dragged his tongue downward. Anticipation filled her as he neared her most sensitive area. He let his lips dance just above it, delicately teasing her.
Sabrina reached down and gently gripped a handful of Marco's hair. She was aching now, needing his touch. The teasing was only making it worse.
“Marco, please,” she begged, her words stumbling out in a breath.
He kissed just above her pussy once more and then moved his face downward. As his tongue collided with her clit, a powerful wave of ecstasy filled her. She squeezed the handful of his hair and pulled his face against her. He let out a growl. The vibration from his throat transmitted toward her, making the pleasure even more intense. Then worked the same magic on her flower as he had on her nipples. He lapped at her sensitive clit, with just the right amount of pressure.
Sabrina leaned her head back into the pillows. She let go of Marco's hair and then brought her hands to her sides, firmly grabbing the comforter below her. It was sensory overload. Every part of her body lit on fire. Each lap of Marco's tongue brought another pulse of sensation. Her legs trembled as she relaxed them over his shoulders. He pleasured her like this for just a minute or so and then he finally pulled away. She looked forward, watching as Marco crawled off of the bed and went to the dresser to get a condom. As he walked back, he slipped it on and then positioned himself in front of her once again.
She was tingling now, every cell in her body rippling from the after effects of the sensations that she was experiencing. Her eyes were locked onto Marco, as he opened her legs and positioned himself between them. He was erect between her thighs and his tip brushed her opening.
Marco clenched his jaw as he held his body over Sabrina's. Their eyes were locked as he moved his hips into the right spot. Then he pressed forward, slowly entering her. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head and her jaw dropped as a deep wave of sensation filled her from head to toe. Marco slid his entire length in. Sabrina wrapped her hands around his back, digging her fingers into his muscles, as they made love. He started slow, but it wasn't long before he had quickened his pace. Their bodies were entangled, moving steadily in a rhythmic dance that had Sabrina's head spinning.
She watched him as he moved. His muscles flexed and relaxed to his cadence. His fair fell down across his face, messy and tangled from when she had grabbed at it. It made him look sexy, though. It gave him an edgy appearance, like something a rock star would have.
Marco leaned forward and kissed her. Sabrina wrapped her legs around his waist. The small change of position caused the pleasure to intensify. Marco's thickness was now creating a powerful friction against her clit with each thrust. She squealed out in pleasure, gripping his shoulders at the same time.
“Yes, like that,” she panted. “Just like that.”
He kept pace, entering her with the movement of a piston. He was rhythmic and steady, going in as deep as possible each time. Sabrina became lost in ecstasy, too overwhelmed with bliss to even remember to breath. The pleasure intensified with each pump of Marco's cock. The sensation built up inside of her, pushing her further and further toward orgasm.
Once again, she clutched the blanket on either side of her. A soft moan escaped her lips as the pleasure combined into one glorious moment of orgasm. She drew in a breath, letting the final wave of ecstasy soak through every part of her being. A burst of wetness flowed out of her and onto Marco's cock. She kept her eyes closed for a moment, frozen by the onslaught of sensation. When she finally opened them, she let go of the blanket and noticed that her hands were trembling.
Marco slowed his pace down but continued making love to her. A light layer of sweat now covered his skin, accentuating his muscular definition even further. Sabrina touched his forearms, dancing her fingertips all the way to his shoulders.
“You are so gorgeous,” he said, locking his eyes with hers. “I want you on top of me.”
Sabrina nodded and her lips curled up into a playful grin. “Okay.”
Marco pulled out and then laid on his back. Sabrina straddled over his lap, letting his crown hover just below her entrance. His hands went to her breasts. His eyes moved up and down her body. The way he looked at her was special. She could sense it. It made her feel like he truly meant it when he called her gorgeous.
With her hands on Marco's chest, she dropped her weight, allowing his length to slide inside once again. He let out a groan and closed his eyes, fondling her breasts at the same time. Sabrina began to ride him, moving her body up and down slowly. It felt amazing, but what she enjoyed the most was watching the look of pleasure that was written all over Marco's face. Each of her movements caused his eyes to roll back a little further and his hands to squeeze her breasts a little harder. She enjoyed the feeling of being able to give him the kind of pleasure that he had given her.
It didn't take long. Within a couple of minutes, the expression on Marco's face changed. His cheeks flushed and the outside of his lips curled into a grimace. He dropped his hands to her thighs and squeezed them. Then he took control of the movement by bucking his hips upward.
“I'm coming,” he groaned, his hands slipping around to her behind.
Sabrina bit her bottom lip as she watched Marco climax. Every inch of her was burning for him, wanting this moment. He drew in a breath and held it. His eyes were closed and his muscles tensed. There were a few seconds of quiet, followed by an animal-sounding grunt escaping from Marco's throat. Slowly, Marco opened his eyes. He looked dazed yet content.
Sabrina leaned close and Marco placed his hand on the back of her head, pulling her in for a kiss. She touched his cheek, letting her fingers get tickled by his beard stubble. Her legs still trembled as she straddled him, the after-effects of her intense orgasm still seeping through her. She slowly pulled her lips away from his and then laid next to him on the bed. She was exhausted, but in the best of ways.
“You're amazing,” Marco said, turning to face her.
She cuddled up to him, wrapping her arm over his torso. “You're pretty amazing yourself.”
It was, with no exaggeration, the best sex she had ever had in her life. It was filled with passion, lust, desire, attraction and... love?
Is it possible that I could actually fall for this guy this quickly? she asked herself, as she drew imaginary circles over his abdominal muscles. It hasn't even been a week.
Sabrina couldn't deny the emotion inside of her. Marco was everything she could have ever wanted. But that wasn't enough to allow her to open her heart to him just yet. Sure, the sex was incredible, but there were still so many unanswered questions.
I don't even know where he's from, or how he got all this money, and I can't find out, she thought. The only thing I know is that being with him feels amazing. But is that enough?
She closed her eyes, resting into Marco's warm body. Her thoughts faded in and out as a much-needed sleep approached. Questions bounced around her brain. She wondered if this was just a casual event for Marco or if he really liked her and would be interested in something more serious. In an effort to be avoid disappointment, though, she decided she'd be okay with no matter how things turned out.
Worst case scenario, Marco and I will get to enjoy each others’ company for a couple of weeks until he goes home, she thought. And I guess I can live with that.