Thanks for the reviews! This is almost it...One more


Three months after his almost wedding they were at her place. Norah and Lizzie were staying with Mark for the weekend. They were having dinner. Wiggling his eyebrows suggestively Marshall asks, "So, the girls are at Mark's until Monday morning? Or Sunday night?"

"Finish your dinner" Mary ordered, barely stifling a grin. "I can't flirt when I'm hungry"

After dinner Mary and Marshall walked hand in hand to the living room. Sitting side by side, Marshall slung his arm around her shoulders. He kissed her temple and moved his other hand to her chin, raising her lips to his. Whispered kisses until she licked at his lower lip. He opened his mouth over hers and sealed their lips. Every time he tried to deepen the kiss she would pull away to kiss his chin, jaw, behind his ear. She was driving him crazy!

"Are you done stalling?" Marshall asked her, calling her on it. When she tried to pull away from him, he held on tighter. His patience was gone. He wanted-no, needed to be with her.

"I wasn't stalling. I just want to savor the moment." Mary defended

"I call BS"

Mary swore, "So what if I'm stalling? Don't you think I have the right to be a little nervous? You're my best friend, my boss, my everything. What if you-what if it doesn't work out?"

Marshall laughed and pulled a reluctant Mary into his arms. He dipped his head and hungrily sought her mouth, slipping his tongue in to dance with hers.

"Show me to your room sweetheart"

She nodded and led him down the hall, crossing the threshold into her room containing an unmade queen bed and yesterday's clothes in a heap on the floor.

"I wasn't expecting this to happen tonight"

Without a word, he swung her up in his arms, Mary gulped when Marshall placed her on her bed. I could have been sharing weekends with Marshall all along if I wasn't such a chicken shit.

"You're awfully quiet," Marshall knelt next to her and took her hand. She stroked the sharp line of his jaw and he turned, pressing a kiss to the inside of her palm. The soft caress reminded her that this was Marshall, her best friend and the only man she trusted enough to explore her fantasies with.

It was just that this was so unexpected. The transition from friends to lovers was harder than she'd expected.

"If you've changed your mind I won't hold it against you. I don't want to do anything you don't want to do" Marshall looked down at her, his eyes narrowed with concern.

She pulled on his shirt and he pulled it off. She trailed her fingers over the hard muscles of his chest. She leaned over to press a kiss against the taut skin of his lower belly and he gasped.

"I haven't changed my mind Marshall. Have you?" she pulled back to yank her thin tank top over her head and unhooked her bra.

He locked his hand in her hair and tugged firmly until she looked up at him. "Are you kidding? You have no idea how long I've waited for this, how long I've dreamed of you"

Mary barely had the chance to process his words before his mouth was on hers, hot and insistent as he smoothed a hand over blonde tresses that flowed loose down her back. He continued to kiss her as he stretched out on the bed next to her, as if unwilling to separate from her for even that short length of time. His hands skimmed over her curves, peeling off her jeans and panties, before they stopped on her behind. He put his hands underneath her and lifted so he could settle himself between her thighs. Mary shifted, embarrassed for him to feel the weight of her full ass.

"Wow," Mary breathed, his erection obvious even through his jeans.

He chuckled and kissed his way down her neck, gently sucking the soft skin where her throat met her collarbone as he rotated his hips in a slow grinding rhythm.

Her hands slipped over the damp skin of his back as she arched her body to help him hit just the right spot. She tugged at the waistband of his jeans, sobbing as he just continued to rub against her, the heavy weight of his jeans adding to the friction.

"Marshall, please. Please help me!" she yanked at his jeans again and pushed them over his hips. Marshall reached down with one hand to pull them off and shucked them off the bed. When he turned back to her, Mary gulped as she got the first look at his massive erection. It stood away from his body, long and thick. It was so thick she probably wouldn't be able to wrap her hand all the way around it. Damn, better than my dreams

He reached over the bed to grab his jeans, took out a condom and rolled it down his length. Pulled him over her again and buried her face in his shoulder. He kissed her forehead, her nose, her cheeks. He continued down the center of her body, his lips caressing over her breastbone and her bellybutton. He looked up at her, his eyes aroused, pupils dilated, before he nipped her clit. Mary cried out, unable to hold back her response.

Her body arched as he took another taste, a longer, deeper lick she felt clear to her toes. She shuddered as he went deeper, the slight stubble on his face adding to the heat. He groaned as he stretched his tongue deeper inside then suckled her clit. She bit back another wild cry as he pulled her most sensitive flesh between his full lips.

"You are beautiful" his voice was rough with undisguised passion. He crawled back up her body and settled himself on top of her again. Finally.

Marshall settled himself against her and resumed his previous rhythm of unhurried pressure, except this time it was skin to skin, if possible more arousing. He rubbed his hardness against her slit, her body's cream coating him as he bumped her mound. She arched her back to force him inside her but he just slid his arms under her shoulders and held her still as he ground against her clit.

"Marshall, if you don't fuck me now...I won't be responsible for my actions!"

"Say it. I want to hear you say it" he rested his damp forehead against her and looked down into her green eyes. His pupils dilated so far his eyes looked almost black. Mary shivered as he increased the friction. He swallowed her gasps of pleas as he licked at her lips, begging for words she wasn't sure she could say out loud. She was so close, if he didn't come into her she would come without him. She didn't want to come until he was deep inside of her.

Looking deep into this eyes, she gasped "I love you Marshall"

She saw what her words did to him, his eyes filled with unshed tears and she smiled at him. She brought her hands up to his face and pulled him down for a kiss, before their lips touched she whispered against his opened mouth, "Fuck me, I need you inside of me"

Her voice broke as he reared up and with a thick thrust sank into her, deep inside of her. He was so large she felt stretched almost in pain and the pressure filled her with dark ache. His eyes were open and locked on hers as he filled her. She couldn't even blink.

"I've dreamed of you, of this moment. So long, so damn long baby. You're forever mine" his words broke as he rode her slow and steady, but soon he moved fast and hard, pulling almost all way before sinking back inside her fully. Once he found the place that made her moan in abandon, he held her still with his hands under her ass and pulled her harder against him. The tip of his hardness dragged over her g-spot until she thought she'd go mad.

She met him thrust for thrust, her inner muscles tighten and squeezed him involuntarily. He clenched his jaw as her body gripped him, his thrusts quickening. She wrapped her legs around his waist to deepen his thrusts. He tilted her hips at an angle and bottomed out. He licked the moisture between her breasts away then turned towards her right nipple, his mouth latched onto her nipple and he suckled it deep into his mouth. The wet suction a perfect counterpoint to the slick motion of his hardness. Mary squeezed her eyes shut and screamed her orgasm to the world. "Marshall!"

She held his head when he tried to pull away, Marshall met her demands and suckled her nipple harder into his mouth.

"You're so tight around me, I can't take it" he cried out, his voice ragged. He gasped as he continued to fill her a dozen more times before he climaxed. He collapsed atop her and wrapped his long arms around her. She held his hands against her neck. Felt him suckle her skin, knew a hickie would form.

"You feel so good, you're so wet" his words muffled against her neck as he continued to clutch her tight against his chest.

She rubbed her hands down his back, pulling him closer, rubbing her body against his. Legs still wrapped around his waist, not wanting them apart just yet.

"Better than any dream" she whispered in his ear.


"I love how you feel" he caressed down the length of back and up again. They were under the blankets just enjoying each other's warmth. He thought she was asleep until she rolled over to face him.

"I love how I feel too, I've never been so satisfied" she smiled lazily, stretching under his fingers. He smiled at her and she stretched again, the blankets slipped down her body to reveal the curve of one breast. Her nipples were swollen from his attention. He reached out and grabbed his wallet, pulled out another condom and rolled it on. Eager to get inside of her again.

He leaned over and kissed her skin above her heart. It beat against his lips, increasing as he nuzzled underside of her breast. He quickly moved between her thighs and settled himself against her heat. They both groaned at the sensations.

"Ready again so soon?" she gasped as he slipped inside, her body eager to accept him.

"I'm always ready for you" he didn't move as his mouth explored her breasts. He didn't want to suckle on her, but her nipples just called out to him. Rolling his tongue around the right nipple he suckle her deep again.

Mary moaned in the pain-pleasure and pulled his head closer. Silently begging for him to move. "What are you doing? Love me already Doofus"

He needed her to need him as much as he needed her. To crave what only his body could give her.

"Marshall?" she hit him in the shoulder until he finally moved.

"God Mary, I wanted...you to...beg for...it." panting he could barely string a sentence together, his mind full of lust, obsession, desire and love.

"I'll beg if I have to, please Marshall, please!" she gripped his hair as she tilted her head to kiss him.

It wasn't enough.

Marshall pulled out, making her moan in protest. He flipped her to her stomach. Grabbing her hips, he pulled her to her knees and drove deep inside of her. Pressing deeper, until his balls touched her ass. Then he began to pump. The thrust slowly, loving how her body held him deep inside.

The sexy moans coming from Mary urged him to move faster. He held her as he pounded into her over and over again. He leaned over her and tweaked her nipple, while the other held her hip. Mary grasped the bed sheets as he thrust harder and faster within her. The feel of his hand on her nipple had her screaming her orgasm into the pillows.

Marshall moved up and held her hips as he increased his tempo. One, two, three and he shattered when he felt her spasms within. Milking his length, he came hard and deep.

A minute later he collapsed beside her and pulled her close, spooning her from behind. The climax had drained them. They fell asleep with both heads on one pillow.


TBC one last time...