Chapter 69 : PREDATOR

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-who are you texting ,Marcus asks
-why,I demand
-because you are smiling,he says
-don't be so possessive, it's just my girl friend,I roll my eyes
I stare at him
-stop,he groans
-what,I smile
-staring at me like I am fresh meat,he says
-yes you are,I lick my lips
We both burst out laughing
-I am staring at you because you are a really handsome boy and I have much chance to have you as my boyfriend,I smile

I sit on the king size bed like a complete idiot waiting for Marcus to finish peeing. He comes back shirtless
Looking hot as ever
-you look like a predator,I smirk
-I am,he laughs
-in the car you told me to stop staring at you like you were fresh meat, you are doing the same thing and it is quite...scary,I laugh nervously
No seriously i'm freaking out

-Rachelle,he says
-yes,I reply
-shut up,he orders
Okay sir
-It's like a remake of FSOG( fifty shades of grey), I laugh
-Can you be serious for pete sake Rachelle, Marcus says
-sorry,I apologize

Is it only me who us getting hot here..oh yeah ok
He unzips my sweat and kisses my forehead gently
-stand up,he whispers
I do as he says, I raise my head to look straight in his eyes, slowly removing my dress and untie my messy bun.
He then kiss  my mouth, my jaw, my chin and my chest, his tongue licking every inch of me, I let a moan out
Calm down ok

-marcus..stop,I whisper

Of course he didn't listen and pushes me violently on the bed like I am a bag of potato, I love potatoes. I quickly remove my bra and throw it away, leaving only my panties on me, yes I want him too. I unbutton his jeans and watch him trying to remove them, they are tight and this is funny.

He is on me, kissing, sucking, licking my mouth, until we both need to breathe, my mouth will hurt tomorrow. I remove his boxers, cuddling his 'i'. He removes my panties. Here we are both of us lying naked, on a bed, making out and cuddling
-hold on a second,he says between kisses
He grabs his backpack and grabs a condom, me waiting for him to put it
At least i'm not going to get pregnant

-you don't know how much I want you now Rachelle,he whispers
-me too,I whisper

I spread my legs apart
I moan as he enters me, closing my eyes.
He keeps pushing, his huge 'i' hurting me until this pain turns into pleasure. He is sweating, so I am. His forehead against my forehead, his eyes into my eyes until we both reach our climax. He lay beside me, panting and that night we did it multiple times

The next morning I wake up, tired, Marcus is next to me sleeping like a baby. The test, the pregnancy test, I need to pee on that. I tiptoe to the bathroom, carefully not to wake up Marcus. I sit on the toilet and you know what I am doing, I wait some minutes, my hand over my eyes, as I am really freaking out gosh.

One Red bar for pregnant and Two red bars for not pregnant. I open my eyes....Yes yes yes I whisper to myself
Bitch i'm not pregnant...Let's play a prank on Marcus hihi
I go back to sleep until he wakes up.

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