It felt so fucking good to have her heated skin pressed up against mine. I pressed the kiss further before pecking her a few times and leaning my forehead against hers. Her eyes were still shut and she looked angelic with the morning light falling onto her features. How was it she was so innocent so pure but mere minutes ago she was giving me a blow job? The answer seems to be hidden somewhere right out of my grasp.
She slowly fluttered her eyes open, the gold bright due to the light. I smiled, as her lips turned upward, her cheeks tinting. She looked so fucking beautiful and if we didn't have things to do, I would have held her until time ends. And although I debated doing so, it was time for her to do some shit I protested against but lost too. I can't remember what the hell is was, but then again I could never remember anything when I was looking into her eyes.
"I should go get ready. I really hope this goes well. Do you think it will?" She asked as I froze. Fuck, what do I say? What was she doing again?
"Uh, yeah!" I guessed, praying I hadn't given the wrong answer. She took a deep breath, nodding as she pressed a kiss to the corner of my lips.
"I'm going to take a shower." She informed before heading towards the bedroom.
"I'll happily join!" I smiled cheekily as she giggled, closing the door of the bedroom behind her. Minutes later I heard the water begin running and it was obvious she was about ready to get in. She never said no. I hurried into the bedroom, opening the bathroom door. Thank God she didn't lock it. Her shadow reflected against the shower curtain and I watched her run her hands through her hair. I quickly stripped from my clothes, peeling back the curtain as she opened her eyes, screaming in surprise.
"Marcel!" She shrieked, her cheeks burning red as laughter left her lips. I bit my lip, taking my time to savage her appearance before climbing in. The water covered us both as she playfully pouted, gently hitting my chest.
"I wanna take a shower..." She whined, her pout growing and it was unbelievable how fucking adorable she looked.
"Then take one!" I shrugged my shoulders as she sighed. She turned around, reaching up to grasp the body wash and I took no shame in staring down at her ass which was so close to my dick. Just as she turned around, my hand flew down as she yelped, laughing as she slapped my arm.
"Marcel!" She squealed as a deep chuckle left my lips. I really wish she understood. If I could, I'd bend her over and fuck her senseless. It's been so hard these past few months and her being a fucking tease helps not one bit.
"Well, go on and wash up!" I smirked, eying her.
She awkwardly opened the cap, squeezing some onto the big fluffy thing. I never bothered to remember it's name. She began at her hands, moving up her arms and soon she reached her back where she obviously had trouble washing. I laughed, taking the thing from her grasp and turning her around. Instead of using the god damn thing, I poured some soap onto my hands, gently massaging it onto her back. She leaned her head to the side, my hands gently curving up her neck. I reached forward, my hands softly working over her breasts as a moan left her lips.
I turned her around, her eyes wide, droplets of water dripping from the tip of her eyelashes.
"I'm done waiting." I groaned, harshly pressing my lips to hers and she instantly kissed back. My hands groped her thighs, making sure she wouldn't slip before lifting her up. Her legs wrapped around her torso and having her rub against me made me grow hard. I pressed her up against the wall, her hands tangling in my wet hair as mine lathered through her's.
"Baby girl..." I moaned as she took me in her hand, rubbing up and down.
"Stop, stop. I'm pleasing you." I emphasized, her hand slipping from my length.
My hands gently slid up her inner thigh, before I rubbed over her. A moan left her lips quietly as I gently eased two fingers into her. I wish she could see herself the way I saw her. I wonder if she's ever pleased herself when I was away. Thoughts back on Ella Marcel!
I hurried to rush another finger in as she arched her back, pressing into me, her head resting on my shoulder. I felt her lips press to my shoulder and the small action made my heart flutter more then anything.
"Please what?" I pushed, wanting to hear her speak the words out loud.
"Please." She repeated. I drove my fingers deeper, bending them. She gasped, her eyes widening as she bit down on her lip.
"God damn it Marcel. I fucking need you." She caved in as a satisfied smirk covered my lips. Without a moments hesitation, I pushed myself into her, the feeling amazing. She felt so warm wrapped around me, and I urged myself deeper. A moan left both our lips and I tried to control myself.
"Faster." She demanded and I obeyed. My thrusts came faster and even though we had now cold water pouring down on us, we still worked up a sweat. After too long, I felt a heat build at the bottom of my spine.
"Mar-," She began as I nodded, pressing my lips beneath her ear. Simultaneously, we rode out our high, her nails raking down my back. It felt so good to have her come into me and all too soon, it had ended.
Hey guys!! Did you notice one key thing Marcel forgot to do?? :O Anywho, I have a serious question that needs answering. Do you think Ella should get pregnant or is it too early???? I want your opinion because this is YOUR book as well as mine :) x
If you read this all comment what Marcel forgot to do and the answer to the question :) x