Chapter 33
"Why? You in a hurry?" Mark replied, grunting when he felt her tighten her legs around him, smirking when she shook her head no. "Neither am I." He sat up, careful not to hurt her, his arms going around her waist, pulling her up so her chest was pressed against his. His strong hands moved up and down her sides, skimming her ribs, feeling her satiny skin against his palms. Memorizing her curves before gently gripping her hips and thrusting up inside of her, the breath being taken from him again. "Nico…" He murmured, bending his head down to explore her throat, tracing the curve of her ear with his tongue.
Nicoya completely melted in his arms, her hands caressing his tender flesh, and suddenly pulled back. She smirked at him before pointing to the bedding below. "Lay on your back." She requested, smirking when Mark did as she asked with great reluctance. "Do not fret, my love, I'll make it worth your while." She flicked her tongue out, licking his lips, tracing them before straddling his waist. Her pussy barely brushing against his throbbing cock and sucked in a sharp breath. She wanted to explore though and began planting open mouthed kisses down the side of his strong neck, feeling his pulse point, and ran her tiny hands down his chest, caressing him.
Mark groaned softly from the back of his throat, wanting desperately to take hold of her hips and make love to her. Wanting to be in control. Something he never relinquished in the bedroom, but with Nicoya it was different. He didn't mind it so much. Wanting her to explore him if that was what she desired. Instead, he folded his hands under his head, feeling her kisses and hands on his raging hot body. His cock throbbing almost painfully as he inhaled raggedly. "Yer killin' me, darlin'." He growled out softly.
"I'm not finished yet." She promised huskily, her voice like a soft, sultry caress, and smirked when she felt him shiver involuntarily. She smiled, trailing her fire ridden kisses down his throat, nibbling on his Adam's apple, and moaned against his skin. She loved the taste of him, everything about him, and still couldn't believe he loved her back. She sighed happily before moving down further, her lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire in her path as she kissed and licked down his strong, muscular chest. She knew she was driving him crazy and that's exactly what she wanted as she arrived at his abs. His rock hard abs. She moaned from low in her throat before nibbling and kissing each individual one.
"Jesus Christ woman!" Mark gasped, not believing how the attention she was paying to his abs was driving him completely insane with lust. That wasn't his normal hot spot. Though he was rapidly discovering his entire was IT when it came to Nicoya. The simplest caress on her part would set him to burning. That was how much he loved and desired her. Mark rubbed a hand down his face, inhaling deeply, forcing himself to breathe. "Now who's bein' a tease?"
"I can't help it. I just love your body and want to explore it. Unless you're in a rush, are you?" She asked, peering up at him, her eyes pleading with him not to be, and smiled when he emphatically shook his head. She continued moving over his abs, licking and kissing each and every one, her own body lighting on fire as her pussy soaked his tip. Allowing it to rest there and finally looked up, licking her lips. She then moved lower, causing him to groan, and flicked the tip of his engorged cock with her tongue in her path. Her hands rubbing and caressing his strong, incredibly muscular thighs. The man was chiseled out of stone and definitely all man in her eyes.
Oh no, he was in no rush, not wanting to hurry this. He could spend all night with Nicoya, taking turns exploring each other. Over and over again. Knowing he'd never get enough of her. Or of what she was doing to him. Mark groaned when she tormented him by sinking ever so slightly on his cock, only to move, reaching down to rest a hand on her shoulder. Squeezing gently, he let her know she was driving him to the brink of insanity. Nicoya never failed to surprise him, especially when it came to her passion. She was passionate about everything. This was no exception.
Once she was finished exploring his incredible body to her satisfaction, Nicoya grabbed his hands, pulling him up with her, and slid on top of him. She couldn't do it with him lying prone on the bed because it hurt too badly. She smiled at him and moaned when he slid fully inside of her, sheathing himself once more, and pushed him gently back down. Never sliding him out of her. She ran her hands up and down his chest, her hair pooling down her back and over her shoulders, her body completely flushed with desire. Her eyes darkened more and clouded over when she rolled her hips, moaning his name at the incredible sensation that coursed through her body. "Mark…"
"Mmmm you feel so good, darlin'." He whispered huskily, skimming his large hands up her sides then moving to cup her breasts, rolling her pert nipples between his thumbs and index fingers. Molding her breasts in his hands, pleased that he had found a real woman with a real body. Loving the feel of her. He moved his own hips up, meeting her movements, matching her pace with equal intensity.
"So do you, baby…" She moaned back in response, her hands running up and down his chest, raking her nails lightly against his soft skin, not wanting to puncture him. She bent down, pressing an open mouthed kiss right over his racing heart, and smirked before whipping her head back, her hips gyrating against him. She gasped when his hips thrusted up, meeting her, and cried out his name at the intensity. "God I wanna feel you…" She was beyond pleading by now, her hands trailing up to run through her hair, never stopping the rolling of her hips against him.
Mark grunted, gripping her hips in his hands and began to move her on him, thrusting up to meet her, feeling her walls pulling him back in every time he withdrew. Rendering him breathless all over again. "Darlin'…" He growled, gently moving her off of him and rolling so she was on her stomach, face down. He positioned her on her hands and knees, gently guiding himself back into her hot sex, sheathing himself fully again. Mark leaned over her, holding the headboard in one hand, resting his other on her hip, slowly sliding out. Leaving just the tip inside her, he plunged back in and grunted, his dark green eyes half closed as he bent down to kiss her spine.
"Mark! Oh god yes!" Nicoya screamed out, feeling him enter her from behind in this position, and lost her breath just as the sheer feeling that crashed over her. She could easily cum just with him inside of her in this position, especially since she felt everything at a WHOLE different level. She ran her hand back, one holding her up on the bed, and stroked his cock every time it'd pull out of her. She cried out when he began pounding into her, but kept the same pace, just intensified the pace every few seconds, causing her mind to spiral in a twist of ecstasy.
Mark tossed his head back, flicking his now damp hair out of his face, gritting his teeth. From this position, Nicoya's sweet pussy was even tighter if that were possible. His knuckles went white from gripping the headboard so hard, snapping his hips with carefully controlled thrusts. Wanting to send her over the brink and into nirvana and then do it all over again, wanting to feel her cum for him. On him. "Cum fer me, Nico, come on, darlin'. I wanna feel yer beautiful pussy soak my cock, cum fer me…" He murmured in her ear, gently taking her lobe between his teeth, suckling. "Cum for me…"
"Oh MARK!" She shrieked out, finally shattering against him as he thrusted a few times inside of her. The mixture of his cock pounding into her in this position and his deep, husky voice was too much for her to take and handle. She screamed out his name as her walls instantly contracted painfully around him. Suffocating him. Milking him for everything he was worth and more. Perspiration had formed on her body as she collapsed against him, crying out when another orgasm ripped through her body, crashing over her. Forcing her to cum a second time. "Oh fuck!"
It'd been harder then Hell, but Mark managed to hold on, not cumming when she did the first time, but feeling her explosion had been the most intense experience of his life. Though when he felt her cumming for a second time, Mark knew he was about done for. His breathing was harsh pants as he increased the pace even more, pounding in her for all he was worth. Though at the same time, he made sure to check for signs that he wasn't hurting her. Wanting to make her feel like she was making him feel. "Nico!" He bellowed, feeling his balls tingling, the feeling spreading throughout his entire body then narrowing in on just one part, knowing he was finished. "Fuck!" Mark grunted, sinking his cock as deep inside of her as he possibly could before exploding, filling her to the core, feeling her walls clenching around him for a third time.
"MARK!" She shrieked out again, feeling him explode inside of her, rocking her body to the core, and felt the breath leave her body for good. She was wheezing for air as she leaned back against him, not believing how much he came and how fast, her heart pounding harshly against her chest. She was hoping it didn't jump out and land on the bedding before her since she'd basically handed it to him before they made love. "I…Love…You…" She managed to gasp out in between ragged breaths, her back pressed against his chest, and ran her hand up, caressing the back of his neck. Not believing how intense that was and closed her eyes.
Mark buried his face in her hair, inhaling her scent deeply, forcing his own heart to calm down before it burst. Taking another deep, soothing breath, his body glistened with perspiration and was trembling from how intense their lovemaking had been. "I-" He paused, kissing her neck. "Love." He gave her another kiss, this time on the other side of her neck. "You too, darlin'." He finished, moving so he was lying on the bed, pulling her down against him, spooning against her, running his fingertips over her hip, cooling down.
Nicoya smiled when she heard him say that and entwined their fingers together, knowing he was the one she was destined to be with all along. She took a few deep breaths, trying to calm down, and smiled when he pulled the comforter over them after they both cooled down from their intense sexual bout. Nicoya turned over so they were face to face, running her finger down his handsome face, and kissed his lips softly before scooting closer to him. She wrapped her arms around his waist, snuggling against him, and kissed his chest as her head rested against it, her ear hearing his heartbeat. It was the most wonderful sound in the world as she sighed in contentment.
"Thank you…for giving me a second chance." She whispered softly, her voice intense with emotion, but she wasn't crying.
"Thank you fer comin' back and lettin' me give it." He replied just as softly, running his hands up and down her back. "Nico, when this is over with John, I want ya to marry me." Mark said, tilting her chin up so she was looking at him, his intense green eyes boring into hers. "I love you and I love Alyssa. I don't want to lose either of ya again, darlin'. Marry me." He murmured, feathering his lips against hers in a gentle caress.
Tears instantly filled her midnight blue eyes as she stared into his emerald green orbs, pulling back, and simply nodded as a single tear slipped down her cheek. "I want you to adopt Alyssa too." She added as a request, knowing he wouldn't have any objections to it, and kissed him passionately, not believing he just proposed to her. "Alyssa is going to flip her lid when she hears this." She started laughing softly, knowing the expression on her daughter's face would be one of sheer disbelief.
Mark breathed a sigh of relief when she nodded, grinning broadly when she told him she wanted him to adopt Alyssa. He'd always viewed his little anger as his daughter anyway, even during those two long years. Never stopped loving her for a second. "Hell, she's probably goin' to say about damn time." He chuckled, picturing her reaction in his mind's eye. "Can ya imagine what yer brother is gonna say?"
"About damn time." She giggled, already knowing that's probably, most likely, what her daughter and brother would say, and sighed as she snuggled against her fiancé. "Do you want to head back to the room or stay here for the night?" She asked in a soft voice, running her hand up and down his chest, and got a smirk on her face as she looked up into his eyes. "Because I don't know about you, but I'm far from making up for lost time." Her eyes darkened over with love and passion for him.
Mark smirked back, his eyes lighting up as he sat up and pulled her onto her knees, pulling her hands up onto his shoulders. "I think Steve can handle Alyssa if she wakes up, and if anythin' happens, he has my number." He murmured, kissing her lightly before picking her up , smiling when she wrapped her legs around his waist instantly. "I think a bath is in order." He stated, carrying her into the bathroom, kicking the door shut behind him. Setting her down and looking at the overly large sized tub, a perk to having a room like his.
For hours on end, they washed and caressed each other, made love countless times. She lost track after the seventh bout and honestly didn't mind. She'd be sore in the morning, but she didn't care. It would be a delicious ache between her thighs, one that she wouldn't regret no matter what. After they finally made it out of the bathroom and into the bedroom, Nicoya collapsed in Mark's arms, smiling as he held her tightly, and snuggled against him. "I love you Mark, forever." She whispered before allowing the sleep to overtake her entire body, him following her. Smiling when he declared his love for her before finally allowing the darkness to take over his own body.