Marcus didn’t slow down. He pushed her back fully, stripping the rest of her clothes with impatient hands—skirt and panties dragged down her legs and tossed away until she lay completely naked beneath him. His own shirt was next; Sophie’s nails raked down his chest as she helped shove it off his shoulders. She fumbled with his belt and zipper, desperate, until his thick, throbbing c**k sprang free, heavy and veined, the swollen head already leaking precum.
She reached for him, stroking his length with both hands, but Marcus had other plans. He pushed her back down, kissing her fiercely again before trailing his mouth lower. He spread her thighs wide, exposing her glistening p***y, and dragged his tongue slowly up her soaked folds. Sophie cried out, hips bucking. He devoured her greedily—l
