Chapter 24 - Wet and Wild

"Oh my feet!" I groaned kicking off my shoes when we finally got home.

Home. I loved that word home.

"What time is it anyway?" Tasha whined with a tired voice.

"About three I think." Sam guessed.

"I'm off to bed, sorry guys I'm knackered." Tasha yawned.

"Me too." Sam agreed. "Night guys!"

"Night you two!" I called back padding out to my kitchen.

"Cracking little movie Jen!" Sam called out to me.

"Thanks Sam." I grinned to myself with pride.

Marcus was there, suddenly behind me. "Wine?" He said bending to kiss my shoulder on his way to the fridge.

"Please" I said forgetting the pounding head I had this morning. In searching my cupboards for something to eat, I found a packet of chocolate biscuits I opened them, plonked them down on the breakfast bar and took one devouring it whole. Marcus handed me my wine.

"Wine and biscuits, nice!" He sniggered.

"Needs must!" I said through a mouthful of biscuit.

"Speaking of needs..." He said coming round my side of the counter. "Can I rip all your clothes off now?"

I laughed.

"Seriously!" He twirled me round on my stool to face him and opened my knees out to stand in between my legs. "Do you know how difficult it is to spend all day with you knowing exactly what you look like under those clothes?"

"Yes! I do it every day." I played hard to get.

Loud squeals resounded from upstairs from Tasha and Sam.

"Tired my ass!" I laughed rolling my eyes and shaking my head from side to side.

"Speaking of ass!" He grinned.

"Marcus! You're like a dog on heat!" I chuckled.

"And you blame me?" He placed a hand each side of my ass on the stool and kissed me. Pulling back to glance down my blouse he grinned again.

"Yum!" He licked his lips.

Gees, there went another pair of perfectly dry knickers.

failing to resist no longer I played along with the game.

"Do you know what I fancy?" I said as I nicked another biscuit and bit on it.

"Hallelujah!" He cheered standing up straight again.

"In the back I have a hot tub!" I blinked seductively while chewing on my snack.

"We're on our way!" He handed me the wine bottle and scooped me up sideways in his arms making me squeal again.

"That way!" I pointed out the back patio doors and he was off, with me kicking my legs in his arms.

"Well I didn't think I'd be doing this yesterday!" I ran my hands through the hot bubbles.

"Neither did I?" He smirked.

With that smolder he could melt the coldest of hearts with that stare alone.

"This isn't going to be easy!" I swigged from the bottle classily.

"You're quoting Top Gun lines at me now?"

"Maybe?" I giggled.

"You know, on the first one I crashed and burned!" He said setting me up for the next line.

"Oh? And the second?" I replied.

"Well. It's a little early to tell, but it's looking good so far!" He growled and swished over to me making the water splash over the side.

"Ahh" I squee'd. "It really isn't going to be easy." I repeated feeling him harden between my legs.

"Oh? I've never done it in a hot tub before, but it can't be that difficult surely?!"

"That's not what I meant and you know it!"

"I know what you meant. Stop worrying Baby and kiss me!"

He didn't need to ask me twice. My head darted forward and I kissed him hard with a fully open mouth. He was already dangerously close to entering me. He pulled back to kiss down my throat, scraping my skin with his teeth. My head fell back onto the side of the tub and he continued his passionate assault under my chin while he palmed my right breast.

"Fuck me woman, you have great tits!" I felt an all now familiar twinge pull inside of me.

If he didn't deal with me soon I'd pop!

Bringing my breast to his mouth he covered it and sucked hard, making me gasp. He moved me to the left slightly and a jet shot straight up between my legs and almost made me come on the spot.

"Shit!" I pulled away and breathed hard to compose myself.

"You like those jets huh?" He panted.

"Aha!" I whined as he must have moved his leg from the stream again, causing it to pound against my swollen clit. "Shit! Don't! I swear I will.."

"Not yet you don't!" He growled through his teeth and slid two fingers into me.

"Oh fuck!" I cursed loudly, not caring who heard me at this point.

"You want my fingers to fuck you huh?" his voice was low and hoarse.

"Shit! Yes!" I whined louder still.

He ducked under the bubbles briefly and licked me like a child with a ice cream. He surfaced again shaking his head free of bubbles and rubbed me with his thumb in small fast circles.

"Geesus Marcus..no!"

"You want me to stop?" He growled again.

Hell no!

"No!" I moaned. "Don't stop!"

"You love me rubbing you don't you? This is what I wanted to do to you after your premiere. I wanted to rub you till you came hard and yelled out my name."

That was it.

I yelled out "Marcus!" And I came hard and fast, pulsing around his fingers.

"Good girl!" He said in a softer voice than before keeping his fingers inside me, draining me of my every spasm.

"Oh my god!" I said as I came back to him.

"My turn!" He grinned greedily and he flipped us around so he was now sat on the seat with me straddling his lap.

I wasted little time in composing myself and Impaled onto his erection. Clasping my hands around his wet neck I tilted my head to kiss him deeply.

Groaning into my mouth he pulled back. "Shit you feel good in there."

I ran a hand across his chest and tweaked a nipple. Making him curse.

"Oh, somebody likes that too?" I said seductively. He laughed a low rumble and closed his eyes.

"You like me riding you, cowboy?" I said as my boobs bounced in his face.

"Fuck yes!" He groaned deep and throaty.

"How much huh? Tell me?" I teased and tensed my vaginal muscles.

"Oh shit!" He growled feeling me clench around him.

"If you don't tell me I'll get off?" I began to pull off.

"Don't you fucking dare!" He growled, thrusting up into me again holding me onto him by clawing my ass.

"Tell me then!"

"I love it when you ride my cock!" He said.

"How much?"

"Big time!" He cursed again. "Fuck!"

"I'm gonna need more?!"

"I love pounding your pussy hard!"

"That's more like it.!" I stoked down his damp darkened hair.

"I love it, it's soft and warm and .." He cupped my breast again and brought it to his mouth to suck, but I smacked his hand away. "No!"

"Behave or I'll get off!"

"Yes!" He strained groaning aloud.

"Tell me again!" I ordered.

"You ride it well, I love to watch you bounce."

"You like to watch me bounce on your cock?"

"Yeaaarh!" He started unraveling.

"What if I tense like this?" I did as I described.

"Oh! Shit!" He was getting there fast.

"Fuck me Marcus, fuck me harder!" I yelled.

That did it, he exploded with a shout and I felt his rippling inside of me. He cursed, gasped and laughed all at once. His head flopped back, spent.

"Oh my days! You are good!" He laughed.

"You ain't seen the half of it yet Mr!" I kissed his mouth lightly with a mwah sound.

His hands wandered from my ass back up to cup my face. "I love you!" He breathed hard.

"I love you too." I smiled not wanting to get off him.

Leaving nothing but wet footprints we made our way up to bed.

We huddled together as the sun came up, I couldn't have been happier then I felt right then, I gently ran my hand over his bare chest and looked up to search his green eyes one more time, but I couldn't, they were already closed. He'd fallen asleep.

It was the perfect end to a perfect two days, but in other ways it was just the starters, with a wonderful main course about to be served.