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Chapter 4

Chloe's POV:

“You knew all along,” he whispered.

I decided to respond, letting him take as much as he could from me. His palm sat just on top of my breast, he got a read from me. I let him into my dreams, showing him all of my fears and the memories I had gotten back.

His eyes widened after every memory he saw, flickering up to look at me. He would laugh at the funny ones, groan at the useless one, get jealous where he felt he should and frowned at the disturbing ones. “So...Lilian was sneaking into your room,” he raised one amused brow and I playfully stuck my tongue out at him.

“You men think you are smart, but we are smarter. I left that room multiple times but you never found out,” I said with a smirk.

He nodded, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips. “I always knew you were smart, I just always felt the need to protect you even though I know you can do that yourself.” He tucked a stray tendril of hair behind my ear, his fingers grabbing my chin in a tender manner. “Please baby, don't stop me from looking after you,” he pleaded.

I gave him a nod, my mouth refusing to open up. That was enough for him to know that I had no problem with him but I wasn't going to be treated like some fragile doll. My eyes flickered down to his when his arms tightened around me.

He started growling, a scowl forming on his face. “That wasn't Angelo, was it?”

I shook my head to show that I also knew that that wasn't Angelo.

“Damn! And you just went with him like that? What if he had done something to you?” He snapped and I gave him a glare, which he returned back. “So stubborn,” he muttered under his breath.

“I rolled my eyes. “You know I heard you, because I'm not deaf.”

He gave me a once over, then snorted. “I just knew you would be a troublemaker, right from the first time I set my eyes on you,” he knelt, lowering me onto the floor as he got in between my legs, grinding his growing erection into me. “Such a beautiful, trouble maker.”

I laughed, little moans escaped my lips as my excitement started to intensify. “What do you think you're doing rubbing yourself on my trousers like that?”

“What do you think I'm doing?”

“You tell me,” my heart warmed, when he kept looking down at me with lovesick eyes.

He gave me an amused look. “I am fucking,” he said, grinning at me when I laughed out loud. “What. Is. So. Funny?” He asked in between low groans.

I couldn't argue that I also wasn't as horned up as him, my panties were soaked and I could feel my essence in between my thighs. “No sane person ducks with clothes on,” I said in an amused voice, raising a brow at him.

“Then, let's take our clothes off. I'll go first.” He got off me, pulling his shirt over his head and dumping it on the floor just beside us. “You turn,” he said, grabbing at the hem of my shirt.

I swatted his hand away, moving away and getting on my knees. I grabbed onto my shirt and pulled it off, enjoying how his Adam apple bobbed as he enjoyed the view. Next, I took off my bra and my large breasts sprung free.

He took in a sharp breath and I couldn't help the pride that filled me. He came to touch my breasts but being me, I vanished, making him stumble back in shock, only for me to appear behind him and tap him on the back.

“Ha ha ha, you should see your face right now!” My laughter did not stop, even when he growled, grabbing me and started tickling my sides. “Stooooooop! Stop,” I begged in between my laughter.

“Will you be a naughty girl?”

“No,” I laughed some more. “I won't. I won't be a naughty girl.”

He stopped, lifting me into his arms and headed for our little house. He pushed the door open letting us in, not dumping me on the couch this time but headed straight for the room and in a few seconds, my back hit the softness of the king sized bed. His eyes landed on my breast and his hands followed, kneading that softly and tweaking my nipples just the way I loved him to do them.

My eyes fluttered shut but as soon as I felt his lips on one of my nipples, my eyes flickered open and I pushed his head away. “What do.you think you are doing?” I asked breathlessly, fighting the urge not to pull his head back down on my breasts. “We haven't made clear my rules yet.”

He gave me a straight look, then said: “I agree to whatever rule you say, can you just let me suck some breast in peace?”

I didn't like his tone, but I wasn't about to ruin the mood. He had given me something similar to a blank cheque and I was going to write out whatever amount that seemed appealing to me. “Why don't I give you something better,” I said, loving how his face brightened in anticipation.

I struggled my way out from under him, got off the bed and took the rest of my clothes off. I bent low enough for him to catch a glimpse of my glistening vagina, and I knew he did when he gave a low, animalistic growl. Sashaying back of where he sat waiting for me on the bed, I got on my knees in front of him, urging him to move closer as I grabbed onto his belt.

I fumbled with the buckle, all the while looking up at him with slutty eyes, letting him know that I didn't want some love making, I need him to give me a good fuck. The buckle came apart and I pulled down his zipper, pushing his trousers down to his knees.

His cock stood proud in my face, demanding to be taken, demanding to be attended to. I stared in admiration, marveling at how large he was and it was a miracle that he didn't rip me apart. He chuckled, using the tip of his cock to tease my lips. “You really are obsessed with my cock, aren't you?"

“Yes, I am,” I replied, taking the tip of him in my mouth. He groaned, and I proceeded, taking him deeper into he hit the back of my throat. I gagged a little, but then started bobbing my head when I got used to the size of him in my mouth. With every move I made, his groans grew louder and I knew I was getting it right. He tasted so good and his smell was quite intoxicating. I twirled my tongue around him, taking him out to like his tip and then shoved him back in my mouth.

“Oh baby,” he moaned, hooded eyes staring down at me. “You are so good at this, you're sucking me like a slut...ahh!”

I recalled what Lily had told me to try out and no matter how shy I felt, I was willing to please my man and that was what I intended to do. I took him out of my mouth, leaving a popping sound and I took his cock which was covered in my saliva in between my breasts.

“Ch...Chloe,” he stuttered, as he watched my huge breasts swallow up his cock and I began to bounce them. “Fuck,” he muttered, throwing his head back.

I saw that he was enjoying what i was doing to him so i continued, bouncing my breast harder and he started to jerk his body shaking uncontrollably and I didn't see it coming. He offloaded his sperm on my face, and I pulled my tongue out, just as Lily had shown me and took what he offered.

He took his cock in his hand, pumping it fast and the rest of his cum spilled onto my open mouth, while he dumped some on my breasts. He heaved a sigh, lifting from the ground and pushed me on the bed. The roughness he was displaying was getting me excited, and I couldn't wait to show more of that when his thick, velvety cock was buried deep inside of me.

“You are such a naughty girl, aren't you?”

I chose not to reply, only parting my legs in front of him to give him a full view of my wetness. The groan that elicited from him was proof that he understood my answer was ‘yes’, even if I hadn't said so.

“Well, since you are such a naughty girl, I have to punish you, don't you think?” He flipped onto my stomach, and I yelped at the sudden change in position. “On all fours, I want to see you bare for me from behind.”

I did as I was instructed, pushing my centre into him, when I felt his finger teasing my clit. He skillfully slipped a finger into me and I moaned, clenching my walls around his thick finger.

He suddenly slipped out of me, much to my dismay. But before I could grumble out my displeasure, his tongue replaced his finger and I groaned, my head collapsing on the bed. His tongue teased me, making my legs tremble slightly as it tried to make its way inside of me.

I bounced my ass against his face, and I felt him cease for a moment, as a chuckle escaped him. I smile at my own naughtiness, wondering how much impact Lily had made on me. I think the saying: ‘show me your friend and I'll tell you who you are’, is a very true one!

My legs started to tremble and I felt my orgasm drawing closer. Just as I started grinding my heat against his lips demandingly, he took his lips away. I let out a cry of protest.

Smack!

“Ouch!” I half moaned. He had smack my arse so hard that I had felt my release seep out of me and roll down my thighs. He asked if I like it rough and I nodded, loving how he pinched on my nipples roughly. “Aaah...ohh...yeah, just like that,” I moaned, as he kept smacking me.

“Bend lower, he commanded. I did as I was commanded, feeling his large ‘paw-like’ hands grip my waist. I felt his cock at my centre but instead of going into in like I wanted him, he kept teasing me. I growled my annoyance. “Someone is getting impatient already, is she not?”

“Shove it in already, I want to feel your whole length inside of me.”

“Then,” he said in a husky voice, the tip of his cock already penetrating me. “Beg for it, tell me what you would like me to do to you,” he said.

“I want you to put your mighty cock deep in me and fuck your babies into me. I want you to make me cum so hard that my legs will give out under me. Fuck me until I don't remember any other name but yours—ah!”

I screamed when he shoved into me, not expecting him to. My dirty talking should have really gotten him bothered that he couldn't waste another moment our of me.

He nibbled at my ear, every hard thrust pushing me forward until my head hit against the headboard and laid there a moaning mess, while he gave my body all the attention it craved. He leaned forward, one hand holding my head down against the bed while the other raised my one leg up.

The new position allowed him to thrust deeper, making me feel more of him and my moans got louder as it felt like he was directly touching my womb. He stroked me a couple of times until his thrusts got more demanding and I could feel my orgasm nearing also.

“Marcus... oh baby,” I moaned, my voice muffled against the bed. My legs started to shake as my orgasm left me. I heaved heavy breaths as Marcus kept pumping his cook inside of me but it wasn't to long after, he released his loads into me with my name on his lips…

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