Marcus had me right where I wanted him. The living room was dark except for a little moonlight sneaking through the thin curtains. We were still going at it on the couch, bodies moving together like we couldn’t get enough. I was on my back now, legs spread wide as he thrust into me slow and deep. Every push sent sparks through my whole body. The drink I took earlier had me so sensitive that even the brush of his skin felt electric.
“Marcus… don’t stop,” I whispered, my voice barely there. My hands ran down his back, pulling him closer. He was hard and thick inside me, filling that ache completely. He leaned down, kissing my neck, then my breasts, sucking gently on one n****e while he kept moving his hips. I arched up to meet him, breathing fast. The couch creaked a little under us but I d
