(In this story Marty has reverted to her wild, party-girl ways. This story will contain descriptions of explicit sexual situations, including female slash, multiple sex partners, and threesomes. No, I don't think Marty is a slut. She's one of my favorite characters, and she's only having a little bit of fun- okay, well, maybe a LOT of fun.)
*~Punishment and Pleasure~*
Marty took a deep breath and then slid across the bed toward Todd. She came up on her knees and then carefully settled herself in his lap. She started kissing his neck while caressing his sexy chest. She could feel his muscles ripple as she caressed him. As her lips trailed down his body, she could feel the hardened steel of his arousal pressing against her lower body.
She used her lips and tongue to please him as her mouth slid lower toward her goal. All the while, Todd threaded his fingers through her hair as groans of passion fell from his lips. When her amazing lips wrapped around him, he moaned her name and pushed his hips forward just slightly as though inviting her to take more of his throbbing flesh deep inside. She traced her tongue up and down his length as Todd let out a hiss of intense pleasure.
"Stop. Enough," he suddenly growled, pulling himself free of her lips.
She looked at him questioningly, but Todd only smirked. "When I cum, I am going to be deep inside you," he said as he reached for Marty, tugging her back into his lap.
"You want that, don't you?" he whispered in a sexy voice against her ear. As he spoke, she could feel his broad tip pressing against the slick lips of her entrance.
"I want you deep inside me, Todd. Please," she said as he slid his hands up and down her back.
She let out soft whimpering noises as he traced her slit sensuously with his throbbing tip. When she couldn't stand the pleasurable torture another second, he drove himself deep inside of her. She almost came at the exact same instant. But Todd seemed to want to bring her even more sexual torment. Instead of moving her up and down on his lap, he held her steady- not moving a single muscle. She could feel him throbbing all the way up to her stomach. The sensation of being so incredibly filled was driving her wild.
"Todd... please..."
"Look into my eyes," he commanded.
Very slowly Marty met his gaze. "You're mine, Marty. Say the words," he insisted.
"I'm yours. Only yours. Forever," she said as her inner muscles clenched down on him so tightly.
"YES!" he cried out in triumph. After that, he grasped her hips, moving her up and down on him at an almost-savage pace. Suddenly her whole world exploded as she finally came. She would have passed out against his chest, but Todd wasn't quite finished yet. He flipped her over and lay her down upon the bed. She came a second time as he pounded inside her over and over again until he too had reached his orgasm.
After it was over, they were both breathing harshly and stunned by what had just transpired. After a moment, he withdrew and stared into her eyes. Her eyes welled up with tears as his hand came forward to tenderly caress her cheek. When the silent tears fell, he gently brushed them away.
"I'm so sorry, baby. I hope I didn't hurt you," he spoke quietly.
She shook her head. "You didn't. But I hurt you."
"I probably deserved it for all the awful things I have done to you."
"No, Todd. You didn't deserve it. I was stupid; I know it now," she said sadly. "What we shared the other night, it meant the world to me; it really did. But I was scared... and I thought if I got drunk and had a little fun with Tea, I could forget all about how I felt for you. Because I wasn't ready to deal with it. I wasn't ready to admit to myself how I felt... no way was I ready to admit it to you."
"So it's true what you said to Tea outside of Buenas Dias? You love me?"
She nodded as more tears fell. "I love you so much, Todd," she admitted. "And it's scary. Because my feelings are so strong... and after everything we have shared, I don't want to be hurt again."
"I won't hurt you like that again, Marty. I'd cut off my own arm before I would hurt you that way again. I am not perfect, but I love you, too. I've ALWAYS loved you. And we can work this out. I think we can," Todd said as he held her in his arms.
"You're not mad anymore?"
"Let me put it to you this way- if I notice you're even LOOKING at my brother wrong, he's a dead man," Todd responded. "But no, I am not mad. I can forgive you. It's the least I can do for how you've forgiven me."
With a little sob, she wrapped her arms around him. "You don't have to worry, Todd. I am getting a divorce from Patrick, and everything is over between me, Victor, and Tea. All I want is you," she swore to him.
"Do you mean it?" he asked hopefully.
"Forever," she promised.
THE END