Marcus BOOK 5 of the RAZORBACK MC

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TARA'S POV:

I made it to the kitchen and got to the sink and drank some water before he got closer. I watched him watch me. It was like a slow game now that we were here. I wanted him to make a move, but I also didn't want him to make the first move.

I drank the rest of the water and set it down in the sink and moved closer to stand right in front of him. He moved his hands to my waist and I smiled softly at how good his hands felt on my body. Even if it was just a small innocent touch.

"You're sober, I am sober... no regrets." I told him and he took a moment to nod before he lifted me just slightly and put his lips over mine. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and he moved one hand down my body and then pulled on me until I got the message to hop up onto him.

I took a breath and he started to walk with me hanging onto him. I felt the wall slowly push me closer to him and his hands started to trail from my thighs to my ass and I sighed as he tensed his fingers along his path. He slowly started to pull my dress up. I slowed the kiss as I moved to rise away from him just a bit so the dress wasn't caught on anything, and let him pull it up past my belly button before I took over.

I leaned back against wall and listed it up and over my head before tossing the dress behind him without too much care. I didn't hear anything topple over or break so I know it hit the floor or nothing important. I pushed my chest against his chest once I went back in for a kiss and felt how good his patches and leather cut felt against the thin lace of my bra.

His hands on my thighs traveled up to my ass and he pulled us both away from the wall before he hefted my up higher and he traveled his mouth and tongue from my collar bone to my right boob, traveling around and placing open mouth kisses using his tongue and hot breath to excite and get a reaction from me even as he placed his tongue over my slowly hardening n****e. Instead of sucking it, he nipped it and I was not prepared for it at all.

I clawed at his back and whined for a second before I felt his hands pulling and massaging my ass. I usually made sure I was ready, more than ready for men I f****d, and while I had hoped this happened, I didn't expect for him to get me so turned on in less than a 10 minute kissing session.

His hands were warm on my skin, and his mouth was nipping and soothing over his bite marks. I wanted more of his mouth and hands for a little while longer. He moved us into his room, it wasn't long before he set me on the bed and stood up and pulled back altogether and started to pull his vest and t shirt off.

I went for his belt but he took my hands in his, shook his head and slowly leaned over me while his hands were still in mine and kind of pinned me down as he took to moving in to kiss me again. I could feel his chest against mine. His hair was thick and almost tickled, and the feeling was such a contrast to what he had been doing earlier it kind of over stimulated me. I moaned into his mouth and he pushed me down a bit more with his chest and moved his hands up and over where my hands were and I immediately reached down and ran my fingers over his sides, up his abs and over his chest and lightly scraped my nails down his body.

He didn't pull away, but the kiss paused and when I opened my eyes I saw his pupils were huge. Good to know he liked what I was doing just as much as I liked what he was doing. I smiled and leaned up, biting his lip and pulling his head closer to we could kiss again.

His hands went to my hips and he put slight pressure on them before I felt him take my panties in his fingers and slowly start to drag them down. I let him and when they were down I spread my legs fully and he tossed them towards the side of the bed since we were at the end. I put my feet flat on the bed and while I wasn't sure what he was going to do, I waited.

He didn't touch his belt, didn't try and get more undressed, but I sat up a bit and took off my bra and tossed it in the same direction of where he tossed my panties and I raised my hands to flick my hair up and out from underneath me so I wasn't laying on it.

"What are you waiting for?" I asked when he seemed to just be happy to look at me completely naked and exposed for him to see. I wasn't covering myself, I wasn't slowly opening and closing my legs, and I sure as hell wasn't backing down. I had some scars from regular life showing but in the half lit room he wouldn't see them so I had nothing to worry about.

"Making sure you want this Tara. You know once this starts its probably going to be impossible for me to stop." He got closer again. I kept still and got to watch him undo his belt and he popped the button on his jeans but he didn't move to push them down or finish stripping, instead he got on his knees and grabbed my ankles and put them both over his shoulders. "You gotta say you want it Tara." He told me and he gave the insides of my thighs the same treatment he did with my boobs.

He gave them open mouth kisses, swirled his tongue around and bit very lightly and I was feeling fuzzy and actually excited. He got close to my p***y as he switched thighs but it was enough for me to almost break down and beg.

"I want you Marcus. I want this." I told him as he seemed to start focusing on one part of my thigh that was a direct line to all the nerves in my body. It sure wasn't my clit but it almost had the same effect. I bowed on the bed as he sucked and nipped and I was sure I would have a love bite there later.

"Good." He laughed just lightly as I took deep breaths and tried to work my hips without moving too much. His mouth descended on my p***y like he was in those watermelon eating challenges. He got right down to the core and made sure to scrape his facial hair enough to make me feel every bit of what he was doing to me. 

I reacted like I always did. I relaxed and felt him. I felt his tongue, his lips, and before too long his fingers. I usually had trouble getting wet enough for men through oral, but the anticipation, how good he was at this... and knowing he went down on me before he was even fully naked, like he couldn't wait, was making me the kind of wet that got the sheets wet too.

He was getting me there faster than any man, and I had to tell myself that it was just because it had been a while, and I've been thinking about him for weeks. Maybe even months if I was truthful with myself.

MARCUS' POV:

I felt her legs shift on my shoulders as I ate her cunt. Her legs at first were relaxed and so was the rest of her body, like she was trying to enjoy something she usually doesn't, and i wanted to make sure she enjoyed this. This whole thing.

Thankfully I knew what I was doing. Many relationships, shared stories, and even some porn helped with what I called my oral technique. I felt her knees pull me in closer when she did start to enjoy it, and it wasn't long until I felt my face getting wet from her body showing me just how much it liked my tongue lips and fingers.

She got closer to her first orgasm and I felt her legs shift again, her knees weren't holding onto my shoulders but her thighs where now on the sides of my ears as she got them tight around my face. Her entire body was so wound up that her hips weren't even on the bed anymore and her heels were in the middle of my back pushing me in closer.

I liked the taste of her cunt, it wasn't sweet, it wasn't sour and it sure as s**t didn't taste like soap. It was something unique that I would definitely remember for a long time. 

I felt her cunt clamp down on my fingers inside her, and I got to slurp her juices up as she came hard and I felt her legs not wanting to let me get up, but I was strong, so I pushed them off of my shoulders and kept them around my sides as I wiped my face with my hand.

"That's a first." She kind of laughed out and I didn't really let it phase me until I realized what she meant.

"No one has ever made you c*m by eating you out?" I asked and she sighed and rested her hands on her boobs and slowly played with her n*****s.

"Almost but never actually had it happen. With some guys it's like foreplay. He wants me wet so he goes down, I don't orgasm but he doesn't care." She told me and that s**t was ridiculous. I don't think I've ever f****d a woman without making her c*m somehow first. If not with my mouth than with my fingers.

"That's not good Tara." I shook my head and rested more on my knees, not wanting to get up now. I wanted to do it again. Prove myself or something.

"Not all guys were like that. Some tried very hard and I faked it... but there was something about the way you-" I slowly started to lick her from slit to clit and she lost her words. I kept it up as she babbled a bit and I smirked as I kept going. I didn't use my fingers this time, instead I moved my hands up and took over what she was doing to her n*****s. Just gently rubbing them between my thumbs and my index fingers. 

She arched her hips almost immediately and pushed her chest up and into my hands. I did what I did before except this time there was no held from my fingers. She was more sensitive. She did c*m faster and she did seem way more out of breath than before. I crawled up her body this time, leaning in, seeing if she would kiss me if I still had her juices all over my face. Usually some women didn't, they would give me a peck or push their head up so I would kiss their neck.

But not Tara. She had balls bigger than most men and she was a surprise but not really. She kissed me like she missed the taste of herself and I let her take over the kiss for a moment. Her legs were back at my sides and I smirked against her lips when I felt her feet trying to push down my pants. I brought my hands away from her t**s and grabbed my waist band and pushed them down.

"Need a condom?" I asked her and she shook her head and tried to reach down to feel me but I wanted to deny her some way, so I kept her hands away from me and put them on my shoulders and she narrowed her eyes. "You're going to have to hold on." I told her and moved to lift her from the bed. I kept her up in the air and her nails dug into my shoulders and I groaned and clenched my teeth together as I reached down and grabbed my c**k to slowly slide into her.

"Oh fuck." She moved her hips as I filled her up. She went from clawing my shoulders to grabbing them fully and then using one on the back of my neck as she tensed completely. Her eyes were closed, and I worked myself a little bit deeper inside her until I was fully inside her. "You're big." She muttered and for a second I felt good, I did have to work myself inside her a bit, but that was something that happens when a girl might not get f****d in a while.

"You better mean that Tara. I don't need an inflated ego." I told her and she opened her eyes and smiled softly as I felt her hands on my shoulders push on them before her thighs tensed and she moved up and down my c**k.

"You are big Marcus. Longer and a bit thicker. You stretch me and give me a bit of pain with my pleasure. Feels so good." She used her body to get leverage and slid herself up and down. I grabbed her ass and helped her after a few shallow strokes. "Fuck." She squeezed down like she was about to c*m and I used her ass to grind her against me.

I leaned back down and took her neck between my teeth and bit softly. She screeched and before I could soothe it with my tongue she was whispering that she wanted me to bite harder. I started working her harder up and down my c**k as I moved to take a bigger bite from her neck.  She was cumming hard and it felt good.

I held on to her and my own orgasm until I had her back on her back and I pulled her hands from my shoulders and kept them in mine as I slowly worked in and out of her, completely gentle and a 180 from before.

I kissed her neck as she took deep breaths, I took my time working against her cunt. I heard her moaning and whispering curse words, and the entire time I got to watch her face as she came down from her orgasms. I kept my thrusts even and my hips meeting hers in a rhythm she was enjoying. I got her to a peak and wouldn't let her tip over, not until she was making eye contact with me.

Her eyes seemed to glaze over as she stared at me, and her cunt squeezed me hard as her back bowed off of the bed and pushed her chest against me.

I still kept ahold of my pleasure, I didn't let myself c*m, this wasn't over. Not by a long shot.