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It was not enough for him. That was like feeding a drop of water to a starving man and he wanted more. Moreover, Marcel had not relieved his need, but then, his main concern was the woman in his arms. With great haste, he got rid of her dress, practically ripping it off her body and Arianna was stunned when she heard the tearing sound. If he ruined her dress, what was she going to wear? She couldn’t go home naked.

But then Marcel was not remorseful one bit which wasn’t surprising. She knew he was a bit headstrong and insensitive when it came to getting what he wanted. He instead lifted her and made her lie back on the armrest before raising her legs and spreading them apart so he could get a good view of her sex still hidden away by her underwear. Even at that, she looked so beautiful he wanted to imprint the picture in his head.

Perhaps, he could draw the scene now engraved in his head – Arianna in her underwear and sprawled out on the sofa for him – during his free time even though it has been years since he touched a brush. However, Marcel was feeling so inspired that he did not doubt he would do well if he drew her now.

Of course, he wouldn’t hang such an intimate photo in the open, Arianna belonged to him and no one was permitted to see her half-naked. He would convert one of the empty rooms in the base into her shrine where he would dedicate all of her pictures. Marcel could already see the plan working out in his head and it brought a devilish smirk to the corner of his lips.

Arianna’s breath caught in her throat when she found herself on her back with her thighs apart, already having a hint of where this was going. Her body shivered with anticipation, especially with that dark look in Marcel’s eyes. He looked like a wild animal who just found lunch and her core throbbed.

“Marcel….” Arianna breathed when he lowered his head in between her legs. If she was trying to warn him to go easy on her or didn’t want him to hold back? Arianna couldn’t tell. Her mind was disoriented at the moment, filled with images of the wicked things that he could do to her body.

However, Marcel merely pressed his nose to her panties and inhaled her sex, “You smell so fucking good, Arianna,” He breathed deeply, his warmth teasing her throbbing clit through her panties, and the aching emptiness between her legs intensified.

Arianna found the erotic gesture so sexy she dripped wetness without him even doing much. Marcel was going to be the death of her. He was so good at what he does and had expert knowledge of how to handle her body.

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His hand grabbed her hips, holding her in place as he took her clit in between his teeth through her panties and sucked hard.

“Fuck!” Her back arched off the bed instantly. It had been a while since he touched her this way and the feelings had not diminished, rather they intensified.

Arianna moaned as Marcel continued to suck her clit while her back arched off the surface, he pushed her down and continued his torment on her sensitive part. He hit on her clit and the sharp pain only made her sex clench. She wanted him and God damn it, Arianna was ready to beg him if it required her to.

She writhed and moaned for him until

he suddenly pulled away and Arianna was both relieved and disappointed. The torment had ended, but the aching between her legs was not satiated and she was disappointed.

“Don’t worry, love, that was merely a warm-up,” Marcel grinned at her with that dark glint in his eyes that promised something more. Her heart skipped a bit and Arianna tried catching her breath, only for him to grab the edges of her pants and ripped them apart.

“Marcel!” Arianna squealed, admonition in her eyes. Her dress and now her panties? She thought that he was over that kink but the reverse was the case. What was so attractive about destroying her panties anyway? He was such a weird man, but she loved him nonetheless.

He picked the ruined panties and twirled in the air teasingly before the amusement on his face vanished and he said, “Now, it’s time for you to scream, love!”

That was all the warning he gave her as he sucked her clit into his heated mouth.

“Fuck!” Arianna groaned, her breath hitching in her throat, but that quickly evolved into a moan as he continued to lap at her sensitive nub. The slobbering sound Marcel made while feasting on her arousal was enough to send her sailing through the heavens. He was like a starved man as he devoured her cunt without mercy while her cries reverberated.

She shattered around him, crying out her climax, but even that was not enough to make Marcel stop eating her out. If anything, her cries of pleasure seem to egg him on and he continuously lapped against her cunt till Arianna was panting and crying out in both pain and pleasure. Her clit was so sensitive thanks to the break between them over the weeks and had to immediately adapt to Marcel’s stamina.

The pleasure was poignant, almost drowning her mind because Arianna couldn’t think straight aside from the overwhelming pleasure shooting straight to her core. His tongue licked from one end to the other before he flicked his tongue and circled her clit, a louder moan leaving her lips. Her toes curled and she didn’t even know when her back was levitating off the seat again.

His fingers dug into her ass and pushed her closer to his mouth, his face literally buried in between her legs now and her hands traveled down to push him away, it was too much! Marcel kept sucking and licking until her body stiffened around him. And everything came crashing down.

The orgasm was so intense that her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she was obliterated into a thousand tiny little particles. Arianna came with a soundless scream as her body shuddered.

Arianna became lax on the couch, panting heavily as her body was thoroughly satiated although she knew deep down that it was not over, being used to Marcel’s antics. And to prove her words, she watched as Marcel shed every single item on his body until he was standing in front of her with his erect manhood.

Precum was dripping from his head and

Arianna licked her lips in anticipation, she wanted a taste of him too. She sat up and forced herself into a kneeling position before him, Arianna then wrapped her hand around his bare cock. Marcel groaned as she began to pump like the good girl she was, he had been so immersed with her needs that he had no care for his.

Arianna smirked up at him, there was something sinfully powerful knowing that she had this rugged, powerful god in the palm of her hand. She then brought the head to her lips, running her lips over it as a hiss left his mouth.

“Yes, go on, my little vixen,” Marcel urged her on and Arianna slid his cock into her mouth while raising her eyes to his and God damn it! It was one of the sexiest things he had ever seen. Arianna moaned loudly for him with their eyes still connected, showing him her excitement.

It felt so fucking good that Marcel let his hands fall to her head and fisted his hand around it. He began to control and direct her movement in a way that felt so fucking good he was in heaven. Marcel began to pump his hips, fucking her mouth, and in the last move, made her take him right into the back of her throat.

Arianna gagged in reflex, her eyes watering with tears. But even with that, she took him in so deep that his dick became as hard as steel and Marcel knew that he was about to come. He tried to part from her, if he was going to release his seed, it would be inside of him.

However, Arianna had other plans because she held onto his hips tight and wouldn’t let go, leaving him no choice but to come hot and hard down the back of her throat. Arianna nearly choked on the salty taste of his cum that nearly overwhelmed her senses. She swallowed down as many as she could while the rest dripped down the side of her chin.

Marcel looked at her, wide-eyed

“What is it?” Arianna asked casually, while wiping away the mess from her chin.

“I think you just swallowed our child.”

She arched her brow and said unabashedly boldly, “You have a million of them in there…” She referred to his dick, “We’d make more.”