Marcus POV
The desire in me grew stronger, I picked up, carried her out of the bathroom to the bed.
It took all of my willpower not to keep thrusting. Her eyes widened when I pulled out, watching the dread spread across her face.
Her plea sent jolts of pleasure up my back. “Marcus,” she squealed with desperation from my continuous teasing. Her skin had been cool, and she immediately let out a breathy sigh. Her fingernails dug into my shoulders.
As I continued to rub my c**k against her wet entrance, she moaned loudly, and I cupped her breast, rolling and pinching her n****e.
I tugged on it at the same time that I nipped at the one in my mouth. Her knees came up on either side of me, her legs crossing behind my ass and pressing me into her.
I gave her what she wanted, grinding my er
