The Assignment - Part Four
Priya's night of passion with billionaire Marcus continues…
Marcus eyes me. I think he’s trying to work out if I really meant what I just said.
I’m lying on the edge of his bed, wearing nothing but some sexy red heels, and he’s holding my legs open, his cock inches away from me.
‘Do it,’ I’d said through gritted teeth. ‘You want me, so make me yours.’
He wants to. I know he does. It’s written right across his face. But he’s hesitating because he only took my virginity less than ten hours ago. At twenty-three, I’d been holding on to it for a while, and he knows that. But he also knows that I offered it to him willingly. And now I’ve had the experience that I needed in his bed this afternoon, I want him to have the experience with me that he needs tonight. Given how the evening has gone so far, I suspect I’m going to really enjoy it, too.
‘What?’ I ask softly.
‘You told me to make you mine,’ he mutters.
‘Would you have preferred that I told you I’m desperate for you to fuck me?’ I tease.
‘Is that what you want? To be fucked?’
‘I’m happy to call it whatever you like, as long as you do it to me as soon as possible.’
Marcus looks down between my open legs and steps forward a little, pressing the tip of his cock against my opening. I bite my lip and whine. I want him inside me. I wriggle my hips a little and he laughs. Then he looks me in the eyes, and I cry out as he leans forward and drives deep into me.
‘Any pain or soreness?’ he asks sweetly.
‘None,’ I pant. ‘None at all.’
He smiles. ‘Good. Though there might be in the morning.’
‘I’ll take the risk.’