Toni
“Come tomorrow, you’re going to limp into work. You’re going to feel me for days, Toni, but it won’t be enough. You’re going to come back tomorrow and the day after begging me for more.” Mark’s words bounced around in my head as my body hummed. I could feel every hard inch of his body, and it was sending a message loud and clear. He wanted me, and he had no intention of letting me stop him. “You’re so fucking hot,” he murmured as his fingers bit into my hips. His nose trailed up the side of my neck before he nipped at my lobe.
“You seem pretty sure of yourself here, buddy,” I gasped at the bite of pain before I fought back a moan.
“I always am when it comes to this,” he growled as he pressed his hips forward. The bulge in his jeans was growing, and so was his persistence. My eyes rolled back just as I heard a ding, and the doors to the elevator began to slide open. As if a switch was turned off, Mark stepped back, leaving me panting against the wall. He lifted our rifle cases and held them in front of himself to hide his erection as a slow smirk appeared. I stumbled slightly as I stepped off the elevator, following him.
“How can you…” I stuttered as I stepped up beside him. He was as cool as a cucumber, and here I was all hot and bothered. His lips pulled into a lopsided grin before he began whistling all the way to my door.
“I’m not into putting on a show,” he nodded to the security camera at the end of the hallway. “I’m sure there’s some asshole in an office somewhere that gets off watching couples in this hallway.”
I nodded, embarrassed by my actions before fumbling to get my keys in the lock. I missed twice before I actually got the lock to turn. Mark chuckled darkly behind me, “Nothing to be nervous about. All you have to do is listen to me.” The door gave way, but I turned to stare up at him.
I blinked a few times, trying to appear innocent. “I’m not sure I know what to do, Officer,” I used a sugary sweet voice. “You might need to show me.”
His teeth appeared as a grin spread across his face, “Do I need to frisk you? Have you been a bad girl?” I shook my head as I bit down on my lip, enjoying our little game. Mark reached behind him and turned the lock on the door before dropping the rifle cases and beginning to stalk toward me. “I need to make sure you don’t have any weapons. You should remove the shirt.”
I shook my head again as I back peddled toward the kitchen. Mark was at least five feet away, and every time he’d take a step forward, I’d take one back. “Toni,” he narrowed his eyes as his hands balled into fists repeatedly at his sides “I’m going to catch you. No sense in running.” I tried to fake him out and dodged to the left, but when I went right he was ready for me. His arms banded around my middle as he rushed the rest of the way into the kitchen. “Enough teasing,” he growled before he slammed his mouth into mine.
All protests died on my lips as Mark consumed me. One hand grabbed my wrists and pinned them over my head. His mouth devoured my neck and lips. His other hand swept over my body, making it’s way to the bottom of my t-shirt. “Feel that?” his hips pressed forward, causing his hard cock to rub against my lower belly. “I’ve been telling him for days to be patient. He’s been fucking pissed at me. You are like my fucking fantasy come to life, and as much as I want to take my time, I don’t think it’s fucking possible. Every part of you is beautiful.” His hand holding my wrists released them but not before warning me to keep them in place. I’d thought about moving them just to see what he’d do, but I decided against it. I’d give him a few more moments of control.
He grabbed the bottom of my tee and yanked it up my body, tossing it immediately behind him. Standing there in just my lacy bra and jeans, his eyes scanned me, paying special attention to my breasts. “Fuck,” he hissed. Both hands reached up and his fingers locked with mine before his head dipped forward to nuzzle between my breasts. My chest was rising in quick successions as I gasped for air to control the lust bubbling up inside me. My panties were getting wetter by the second, and every time Mark touched me with his mouth, I shivered.
“You going to do anything, or just stare?” I teased as I yanked at our joined hands.
“You and that sassy mouth are going to be the death of me,” he muttered before releasing my hands. “I’m trying to take my time, and enjoy you. Women should be treasured,” his hands ran down my arms, over my shoulders, and hooked in the straps of my bra. He lowered them, letting my breasts pop free before cupping one and rubbing his thumb over the pebbled nipple. It hardened immediately and I moaned at the sensation. “Oh, you’re going to be fun,” he mused in a low voice.
I rolled my eyes as he did the same to the other before leaning forward and giving the first a hard suck. When it began to pop free from his mouth, he bit down lightly, causing my back to bow off the wall. “Because your body is really responsive.” He reached for the button on my jeans, but I placed my hand over his, stopping him.
“Nu uh,” I shook my head and bit the inside of my cheek. “You need to lose some fabric too,” I waved one finger in front of his chest. “I wanna know what’s under there,” I giggled as he reached behind his neck, pulling his shirt off in one fluid motion. I licked my lips as I stared at his broad chest. The tattoo that I’d seen pieces of before covered his entire shoulder and sleeve. Another one was one his ribs on the opposite side. My fingers itched to touch him, and he knew it.
“See something you like?” the cockiness was back as he flexed his pecs, causing them to jump. My fingers twitched as I reached out and traced the ink. “Get your fill because with the way you’re looking at me right now, I’m not going to be able to control myself in a few minutes.”
“I’m not asking you to,” I blinked up at him, and that was when he snapped.
“That’s it,” he quickly unsnapped my jeans, and yanked them down my legs. I yelped in response, but when he boosted me in the air and spun to set me on the counter, my yelp quickly turned into a moan. “Show and tell is done,” he growled as he forced my knees apart and moved to step between them. His mouth slammed into mine, and he slanted his head as his tongue swept in, obliterating all thoughts. My legs wrapped around his waist, my ankles crossing to anchor me to him before he lifted me again. “Bedroom,” he mumbled against my mouth between kisses.
“Second door,” I gasped as I threaded my fingers through his short hair and tugged. I flexed my hips, rubbing them on his jean clad cock, getting just the amount of friction I needed.
“I don’t think so,” he commanded as he put a stop to my movements. “You won’t be coming until I’m buried deep inside you.”
“Then get naked, now!” I reached for his belt as he dropped me on the soft mattress.
“You are an impatient little thing, aren’t you?” he laughed as he quickly shoved his jeans off, leaving him in a pair of black boxer briefs.
“Only when I’m being teased,” I tipped my head to the side before reaching behind me to release the clasp of my bra. I tossed it to the side before crooking my finger at him. “Lose the boxers first,” my teeth clamped down on my lower lip as his fingers slid along the elastic, playing with it to tease me more.
“I could say the same for you,” he shoved them down, allowing his cock to spring free, and I couldn’t help but lick my lips. He was beautiful, every inch of him. How his girlfriend could have cheated was beyond my comprehension. He looked like he was carved from stone, and didn’t have an imperfection as far as I could see.
“Stop staring at me like that,” he teased as he climbed onto the bed. I scurried back and he moved on his hands and knees to hover over me. “Your turn,” he murmured as he leaned down and kissed my neck. He lowered his body slightly, allowing his cock to bob against my thigh as he moved back to my breast. My head fell back, causing my chest to push toward the ceiling and giving him better access as my hips lifted. “You’re stalling,” he mumbled as he reached down and began working my panties down my thighs. “I’ve been waiting to feel this little piece of heaven for months now.” His fingers brushed over my center, collecting some of the wetness that had already settled there. I began panting harder as he parted me and toyed with my clit. “Fuck!” he groaned.
My knees shook from the impending orgasm as he slipped inside me and twisted his finger to find the magic spot. My back arched as incoherent words fell from my lips. I couldn’t tell if I was begging him to keep going, or praying he’d never stop. “Stop fighting me!” he began pumping faster as my entire body jerked and tightened around his hand. “That’s one,” he chuckled as he rolled over to grab his wallet from his jeans pocket. He fumbled around for few minutes before he produced a condom. “Sneaky little fucker,” he laughed as he sheathed himself and moved back to hover over me. “Ready,” the laughter in his eyes melted away as something like awe replaced it.
I nodded as he leaned down, connecting our mouths once again. His arms quivered in restraint as his tongue searched the far corners of my mouth. “This isn’t a game to me,” he whispered between kisses. “You mean something to me. This means something to me,” he positioned himself between my thighs and slowly pushed forward. I was no virgin, but Mark was big. It burned as he slowly stretched me. Both of us panted as he worked himself inside me, and when he finally made that last push, we sighed together.
“Move,” I begged as I clawed at his shoulders. His hips pulled back before rocking forward. “Shit!” I gasped as he repeated the motion.
“You feel so fucking good,” he groaned before picking up the pace. Our bodies began to bead with sweat as soft moans filled the air.
“Harder,” I pleaded and I saw him snap. A change flickered in his eyes as he reared back and slammed into me.
“You like it a little rough?” he teased as he pulled back again, this time almost slipping out. When he rushed forward, his hips hit mine so hard I began to slide up the bed.
“Yes, Officer,” I giggled as a feral growl ripped out of him. “You asked for it,” he warned as he began slamming repeatedly into me. The bed began knocking against the wall, causing the pictures on the wall to shake.
“Call me that one more time and I might split you in half,” he smirked as he added his thumb to the mix.
“Officer,” I taunted just as another orgasm ripped through me.
“Fucking hell!” he began moving even faster, losing his rhythm before a sound I’d never heard before tore from his lips. His entire body shuddered as he slumped forward, gasping for breath. “You are going to be the death of me,” he panted before letting me feel his entire weight.
I giggled as I ran my hands through his sweaty hair, “I guess it’s a good thing I know CPR.”
“Guess so,” he mumbled into the pillow before lifting his head to look over at me. “Let me catch my breath, and then we’re moving to the shower. I’m not done with you yet.”
“Good,” I nodded, “because I’m not either.” I leaned over and opened the night table drawer, fishing around until I found what I was looking for. I rolled back in his direction and smiled. “I’ll be waiting,” I placed the condom on his sweaty chest before scrambling off the bed, and rushing toward the shower. “Don’t make me wait long,” I called over my shoulder just before I heard the bed squeak, followed by the thundering of Mark’s feet.