Marco lifted one of her legs and draped it over his shoulder. Sabrina kept her back pressed against the wall and slowly bucked her hips toward his face. He looked her up and down quickly, then leaned in. As soon as his tongue touched her clit, she moaned out and gripped a handful of his hair.
“Yes,” she whispered, pulling his tongue into her.
His hands went to her thighs as he flicked his tongue sensually against her, changing pace and pressure in accordance with her squeals of pleasure. He sent her flying into beautiful oblivion, not just once, but twice. By the time he was done, Sabrina's leg was trembling over his shoulder.
She reached down and placed her hands on his cheeks, forcing him to look up at her. Her eyes were dilated and her chest rising and falling rapidly.
“Let's go to the bedroom,” she said.
Her words sounded more like an order than a suggestion, but Marco didn't mind one bit. He got up from the floor and followed Sabrina to the bedroom, his eyes glued to that magnificent butt of hers as she walked ahead of him.
As soon as they got there, she pulled the dress off over her head and set it on top of the dresser. She was now wearing only a bra. Marco stepped behind her and undid the clasp that held it on, letting it fall off of her shoulders. Then he turned her around to face him so he could kiss her again. This time, Marco's hands were able to roam all over her naked skin. He pulled her close, feeling her wetness as she collided with the front of his slacks.
Their tongues continued to dance, while Marco took off his slacks and underwear. He stepped out of the clothing and bucked his hips forward, sliding between her thighs. The top of his dick dragged against her entrance, causing both of them to moan together softly. He gritted his teeth, wishing to just lay her down
on the bed and enter her right there. But he slowly pulled away and held his index finger in the air.
“One moment,” he said, with a smirk.
He went straight to his suitcase and pulled out a condom. They were going to need more of these soon. He slipped it on as he approached her once again.
“Now where were we?” Sabrina asked, taking the words right out of his mouth.
Marco let out a growl as his hands went to Sabrina's rear. He lifted her from the floor and carried her a few steps over to the bed, setting her down. Her hands were wrapped over his shoulders, her breath hot against his naked chest. She leaned in and kissed him, gently biting his lower lip as she pulled away. When she laid back, she wrapped her legs around Marco's waist, putting his cock in the perfect position to enter her. He was still standing on the floor next to the bed, looking over the love of his life who laid before him.
How in the world did I get so lucky? he thought to himself.
Everything about Sabrina's body turned him on. Her beautiful hair, blue eyes and innocent smile. Her firm breasts, the lines of her hips and the way her legs flexed when she walked. She was, in no exaggeration, absolutely perfect in Marco's eyes.
He paused for a moment, just admiring her. She brought her hands to her breasts and gently fondled them, teasing him with the action. It only made him want her more.
“Take me,” she said for the second time that evening. “I need you.”
Marco slowly pressed into her. Sabrina gasped and leaned her head back, closing her eyes. He entered her, feeling her wetness wrap his cock until he was all the way in. Pleasure pumped through him as he bucked his hips back and forth. While he continued the movement, he leaned forward and kissed the top of her breasts. The sweet smell of her perfume was on her chest. He breathed it in as he danced his lips around her nipple.
This moment was incredible for him, but for so many more reasons than just the sex. He was on cloud nine because he knew that he was going to marry the girl he was making love to. This wasn't just a fling or a one-night stand. This was the real deal. This was what his heart had been seeking for years and he finally had it.
Marco circled her nipple with his tongue, gently flicking against it. It grew firm to his touch and he moved his face over to give the other one equal attention. He was so turned on by her that he had to slow down the pace of his thrusts to keep from climaxing too soon. He wasn't usually one to orgasm so quickly, but Sabrina did something to him that no other woman ever had.
“That feels so good,” Sabrina whispered. “God, I love you.”
Marco slowly pulled his face away from her breasts and looked into her eyes. She looked dazed, with a half smile of pure bliss. He loved that expression of hers. It made him want to go harder and deeper. He grabbed her legs and pressed them toward her chest, then increased his pace. Ecstasy filled his body as he pounded her.
Sabrina's breasts swayed up and down to the cadence of his thrusts. A thin layer of sweat had begun to cover her skin and there was just enough light in the room to make her shine. He could have admired that view all day and all night for the rest of his life. But when she begged him to flip her around, he couldn't say no.
“I want you to take me from behind,” she whispered, before biting her lip.
Her words took Marco's breath away and he found himself more turned on than ever before. He took a step back and then gently turned her over on the bed. She bent over in front of him and looked over her shoulder. His eyes moved downward, noticing those two little dimples on her lower back that he loved so much.
God, she's perfect, he thought.
Grabbing her hips with both hands, he stepped forward and slid his length back in. The pleasure filled him again, only this time it was more intense. His jaw dropped and his eyes closed, as he rocked his body against her. The feel of her flesh in his hands, the way their sweat-covered skin collided, the wetness of her flower around his length. It all added up to be the perfect experience for Marco. There was no other place on the entire planet that he would have rather been than in that cabin with Sabrina. That was his heaven.
When he opened his eyes, he saw that Sabrina was facing away from him. She had buried her face into a pillow, muting her yelps of pleasure which had grown significantly in volume. She was climaxing and Marco knew it. So he increased his pace, pounding his body into hers with more vigor than before. Within a few seconds, she lifted her head and drew in a quick breath. He watched her grip the blankets on the bed with both hands as she let out a guttural moan. At the same time, Marco felt her clamp around him.
While keeping the same pace, he reached forward and fondled her breasts. He let her nipples slide between his fingertips, gently pinching the firm nubs to give Sabrina the extra sensation.
She went silent for just a moment and then exhaled, relaxing her head into the pillow in front of her. When she released her grip from the blanket, Marco noticed that her hands were trembling. A contented smirk crossed his face, knowing that he had made her climax.