you were the lucky one that night. I find myself spreading so easily for you, I’m not usually like that. You really have a way with the ladies, I can’t put my finger on what it is. I think it’s your cocky sexiness and your bedroom voice that’s gets women to spread their legs for you,” Sophie says. The way she talks blows me away, the stuff that comes out of that pretty little mouth of hers. Now I know why she doesn’t take me seriously.
“Sophie, please don’t talk about me like that, like I’m a piece of meat that just wants to get laid all of the time,” I say feeling hurt by her words.
“Look Marcus, you and I know I speak the truth. Accept it,” she dishes it out to me. Karma’s a bitch.
“Fine, let’s talk about something else,” I ask.
“Let’s just not talk at all anymore,” she says standing up and taking our dishes to the sink.
“Come on, it’s sexy time lover boy,” she says sultrily walking toward her bedroom. Damn, she makes me feel so cheap, like I’m her boy toy.
“Hey, I’m not your Gigolo,” I say following her into her bedroom and I hear her sweet laughter.
I’m banging into her hard, over and over. I’ll show her, her head is banging into her headboard and she looks like she’s enjoying it, I know I am.
“Fuck Sophie, you’re so tight. You feel so good wrapped around me,” I growl down at her spread wide for me.
“Just the way you like it right?” she pants out.
“Damn right, I love the way you spread wide for me,” I continue the dirty talk I know she loves.
“Yes, my boy toy,” she says with a sexy teasing smile. Her palms rest on my hips to stop me. I pull out and she rolls over to get on her hands and knees then she shakes her ass in the air, she wants it from behind. I love it from behind, like animals do.
“Spread wider,” I say huskily.
“Ahhh,” she says as I enter her in one full stroke. At first I grab her hips and pull her down onto me, and then I let go and she rocks back into me. I see her delicate hands fisting the sheets and hear her pants of animalistic pleasure fill the room. She is so wanton in the bedroom. She’s in charge of the fucking right now.
“Oh yeah baby, slide back on me,” I growl at her. Then I bend down and spoon her back and wrap my arm around her waist as I bite the back of her neck. I love making love to her. Did I just say making love? I never call it making love, get over it Marcus. This girl doesn’t do love and neither do you.
“God Marcus,” she says in a tight throaty voice.
“Roll over,” I command, I want to pound into her. I slide out of her and she rolls under me and looks through me with those beautiful eyes of hers. I could get lost in those eyes, I want to own this girl.
“I spread so easily for you. What made you choose me out of all the office girls?” she says all sweet and innocent. She loves to do this role play, dirty talk. It makes me so hard, it’s such a turn on.
“I could tell by the sway of your hips when you walk that you would be an amazing screw, and I was right baby,” I say right back to her as I slide home. I can hear how slick and wet she is for me as I piston in and out of her tightness. She pulls back her knees so now I’m balls deep into her and I slap into her hard, I put her through the paces and she always keeps up with me. She’s getting breathless and I love seeing her bodacious breasts heave with every thrust.
“Oh Marcus, I’m coming, let go baby,” she cries out, lips parted, eyes closed. And I do as I’m told, I have another heart stopping explosion into the depths of her.
“This is some sexy music you turn on. What’s the name of this song and who sings it?” I say softly as I lay on my back and Sophie is resting her head on my chest and I hold her close to me. I think they call this basking in the afterglow of our lovemaking. Man, have I become the biggest sap.
“This song is Happy by a group called Surface, and the song before this was So