Marcus BOOK 5 of the RAZORBACK MC

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TARA'S POV:

For the first time in weeks I was over the moon. My entire body was well used and sated, even through the night. I literally lost count of my orgasms last night. I stopped counting at 6.

I didn't know if he was just that good, or if he was trying hard for me, either way I was sure that he was going to be the best s*x of my life. I didn't wake up with a headache, I didn't wake up during the night to splash water on my face or to even make sure things were going alright at the club.

I didn't even jump when he would cuddle me or move in his sleep through out the night. I usually never slept over, but I had once in a while with serious s*x friends, like Avery a couple times. He had nightmares and it kind of brought back some of my own worries.

I usually didn't care too much about my safety when I was at home... but in other peoples houses it usually put me on edge a little bit. Just part of my little voice in the back of my head.

But last night I was either too worn out or I knew I was completely safe with him. Even waking up I was content and warm. My back was to his side and only one of his arms was under my neck. I rolled onto my stomach before turning my head to see him completely open on his back and still asleep.

I just got comfortable against him again when I heard a phone ring quietly. I stayed where I was knowing it was my phone and it only rang 5 more times when it stopped and I shifted around again against him until I threw my leg over his and he moved his legs out like he was stretching.

I leaned up and moved more on top of him and kissed my way from his chest to his neck. He made an almost moan like sound and his arm that was behind my neck when I was asleep moved up and cupped my hip as I settled over his c**k. He was soft but growing.

 I got to his jaw and gave him pecks before I noticed his eyes were open. "Good morning." I whispered and he smiled and nodded.

"Definitely a good morning." He said and his other hand came and cupped my other hip as I ground softly against him. I was wet and ready, probably a little sore... but I was used to his size after last night. I reached down and stroked him a few times before sitting up a little bit, lining myself up with him and sinking down slowly onto him.

"You going to let me be in charge for this round?" I asked as I looked down at him and he simply smirked at me and nodded. I took his hands from my sides and held them as I worked myself up and down on him slowly and the more moved the harder I squeezed his hands.  I liked that he wasn't going to take over. He was letting me be in control of our pleasure this time.

I did that thing that everyone recommended for a long time. I spelled Coconut with my hips. It made Marcus groan and moan as I used my p***y to clench around him. He made me c*m so many times last night... I wanted to give him that same pleasure back.

"Marcus... tell me what you like." I got down closer to his face and started to kiss his jawline again.

"I like what you're doing fine Tara. Keep it up and we will both be cumming in time for me to start brunch." He suggested and I kept my chest to his as I used my hips to glide up and down his c**k.

I moved from his jaw to his lips and after a couple teasing swipes of my lips he took the bait and kissed me but still let me ride him. I used my knees to work my clit against his pelvis, getting friction for me and the more pleasure I was getting the tighter I was squeezing his c**k. I pulled away from his mouth when I needed to breath and all the sounds that came out of me made me sound like I was a porn star. It felt so good to have him filling me and the pressure on my clit.

I came hard and he squeezed my hands back as he grunted through his own orgasm. I stayed on top of him until I relaxed and started kissing him again. I let go of his hands and moved to pull back a bit before resting my hands on his chest and then my chin on them.

"Now that we're both sated and happy... what do we do?" I asked and he let his right hand come up and he skimmed my spine with the tips of his fingers. His other went behind his head and he looked at me like he was thinking.

"I make breakfast, we chill. Someone did talk to my boss about getting me a few days off instead of just the day after my birthday." He told me and I smirked and he kept his hand on my back as we kind of relaxed how we were for a couple more minutes.

MARCUS' POV:

I turned us both and eased my c**k out of her before I used my shoulder and knee to move up and away from her to get off of the bed. I grabbed a clean pair of shorts and looked for a shirt that she could wear. Tossing it to her she sat up slowly. I liked the way she didn't see, shy and she didn't hurry to cover up.

She pulled on my button up slowly, like she was stretching as she did it. She didn't do more than four buttons. She walked out of the room first and I got into gear. She sat down and started humming like she was the one doing the cooking.

"Going to help this time?" I asked her and she looked up at me and then around before shrugging but standing up as well. "Waffles or pancakes?" 

"Waffles." She smiled and I moved to get the waffle iron I bought a couple weeks ago. I wiped it clean and I got the pancakes mix from the cabinet out and set it down and Tara was just leaning near the plug and she had a whisk from the utensil jar in her hand.

I got a bowl and measuring cups and she started to measure it while I got the other things out and she made sure that the batter was well mixed while I sprayed down the iron and waited for it to be hot enough.

I grabbed the ladle and let her put it on the iron before I was moving to get a new bowl for eggs. I cracked and started to whisk them altogether when the little timer in the waffle maker beeped. She opened it and started to look for plates above the counter she was using but I walked up behind her and made sure to make contact with her ass with my hips as I moved to the left an I opened the last one she hadn't touched yet and pulled out two plates.

"How many am I making?" She asked as she turned her head around to look at me.

"I was two, you make however many you want on top of that." I told her and she nodded and moved to put the one she just finished on one plate before she went to make another one.

I made sure that she wouldn't be doing anything wrong. I made the eggs and set them aside.  I put them on the table and she got the butter and syrup from the fridge and followed me to the table. I pushed out her seat with my foot and she didn't take it right away, instead she turned and started going though drawers until she found forks and knives.

"Here you go." She handed over a pair to me and I took them easily and started to cut up my food. Most of the time when I had one night stands, I wouldn't cook breakfast. I wouldn't really sleep next to them either.

Not to mention this was more than a one night stand. This was Tara, my prez's little sister. Even if I tried to kick her out I was sure that she would kick my ass. Not to mention last night was so good I didn't her to leave so soon. Waking up with her already on top of me was one of the best feelings, knowing we were going to f**k again. Plus she didn't seem ready to leave, so maybe we would have a whole day together.

I haven't had a whole day with a woman since I was dating someone. Besides, I wasn't sure if she was staying. I knew asking her how long she was going to stay might make it seem like I didn't want her here, which wasn't what I wanted at all, so I kept my mouth shut, made small talk and ate my breakfast with her.

She and I both didn't have any plans today. And when the dishes and food was done she moved towards the bedroom again and I took a moment before following her. She was going through her bag and I saw her pull out a brush and start at her hair. I watched her do her little routine, and before too long I went and sat down on the bed which one encouraged her to come to me.

I had my knees open wide as I sat on the side and she started to unbutton my shirt before she used my shoulders to climb onto my lap and settle there. "So how long is this going to go on?" She asked and I felt amused that she thought I had a plan for this thing already.

"You tell me Tara, how long are you going to let me pleasure you when we both want it?" I asked her and she seemed to actually think about it before she shrugged and I got my hands to skim up her thighs to her hips until I was up around her rib cage. "Are you staying all day and another night so we can keep having sex... or are you done now?" I used my tongue to swipe over her warm skin and she sighed and seemed lost in the feeling of my mouth before she refocused.

"The first one." She took my head in her hands and pulled my face back to her t**s and I nibbled her n*****s right away.  "Marcus." She yelped as I nipped her harder than before but her body responded by pushing more into my mouth. I opened my mouth wider and took her deeper as my hands pushed onto her back. "Marcus." She moaned this time and her hands relaxed into my hair and I used my tongue to make her n*****s hard as rocks. When I pulled away to switch sides I made sure to blow cold air on the wet one.

"You're very responsive." I moved to push my fingers between her folds and found her wet and still a little sticky from my c*m. Her thighs were covered in our fluids but she didn't seem to have care about that either. I flicked her little nub and she shuddered. "Look at that, goose bumps all over your body. I must be doing something right." I commented and laughed a little as she moaned softly. If I weren’t so close to her I wouldn't have heard her.

"You know exactly what you're doing. You made me lose track of my orgasms last night and it feels like you're about to do the same all day today." She muttered, and she was right of course, she was going to be the withering mess I made her last night, and she was going to like every second of it.

"I don't hear any complaining." I told her as I sat up and flipped us both over so I was on top of her and she was on her back.

"And you won't be." She told me and I just smiled and leaned in to kiss her and start on my work out. Last night was just the same, and it was only going to get better.