Annie Taylor thinks her life is near perfect, great career, an amazing home and a loving boyfriend but when an old enemy makes herself known, she soon realises that her perfect life is a complete lie and her entire life crumbles in front of her or d...
I always forget he's the master at the art of seducing me, I try to initiate it but he always ends up reminding me he's in charge and I really do like that. My head falls back on his shoulder as his magic lips set about marking me, my hands grip the outside of his thighs as I succumb fully to the pleasure being dealt out to me.
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His hand snakes around the front of my body and find the high cut split in the front of dress and he moves inside, fingers tickling the tips of my thighs before they find their goal and he starts caressing my clit over my panties. The hustle and bustle down below providing a distinct sound track to Marshall and I's lovemaking. I press my ass as close to his groin as I can get and move my hips a little grinding on his erection, it's so fucking hot, listening to the noises he makes as he moans and sucks on my neck pausing briefly to snatch some air
"You smell so fucking good Annie, like sunshine and sex!" he growls against my ear and I don't bother to hide the grin I'm sporting at his description of my scent.
"Kiss me Marshall"
I demand and his hand leaves it's spot between my legs and he uses it to turn my head as far as it'll go before attacking my mouth with his, pushing my body forward hard up against the glass balcony, he pulls away both of us gasping for air and I feel his hands fumbling behind me and hear the unzipping of his jeans
"Touch me"
he asks me and I go to turn round but his hands on my shoulders hold me firmly in place. "Reach round baby and touch me, put your hands on me!"
My chest heaves with desire, I'm quickly nearing the point where I'll lose my mind if he doesn't climb inside me soon. Moving my hands behind me I come into contact with his hard dick pressed up against my back, taking him in my hand he shudders behind me, pushing his dick up through my hand. He feels amazing rock hard, yet silky smooth like velvet, my hand moves up and down his shaft slowly but with a firm grip, his fingers gripping my shoulders hard as he fights against the feelings I'm invoking just by touching him
"Feels so good" he stutters out before resting his lips against the other side of my neck, his hot breath puffing out in quick bursts against my skin, hands moving upwards cupping my breasts, kneading them as his hips flex against my hand, changing my grip my hand moves faster over his dick pulling some loud groans from his mouth as he hunches over moaning out my name when I feel his hot semen splash across my hand and I'm pretty sure the back of my dress too
"fucking Christ Annie" he pants as he briefly allows me to turn in his arms and reattach my lips to his kissing him deeply, my clean hand scratches gently through his beard as it tickles my cheeks.
He has to push me away or else I don't think I'll ever stop kissing him, he's still panting from his orgasm and my assault on him but he finds the air to speak hoarsely
"You remember me trying to make you love me against the window wall in my office?"
His view of it amuses me and on another day I'd correct him but I want what I'm about to receive so I keep quiet
