Chapter 15

She half-dreaded leaving for school. Her weekend with Dennis had gone by far too quickly, a rushing blur of sex and climaxes. She hadn’t gotten any of her schoolwork done, and she regretted that now she would have to stay up late tonight just to do a half-assed job on everything. She berated herself mentally as she packed up her overnight bag. The diamond tennis bracelet with its faulty clasp still swung brazenly from her slender wrist, making every motion an impossible brilliance of reflected light. She sighed as she zipped her suitcase shut and wondered for the thousandth time what she was thinking getting involved with a man like Dennis Braxton.

She looked around the bizarrely sterile master suite and rubbed her arms thoughtfully. He was so different from every other person she knew. He made her heart race faster than any boy she’d ever dated. He knew what he wanted, he knew how to get it, and that both frightened and thrilled her, especially since she knew that he wanted her.

He certainly knew how to get her. She came panting to his door at every available chance. Come to think of it, Marqi remembered she was supposed to be disgusted with herself for being so readily available to a man who made it a practice to employ prostitutes. She smacked herself on the forehead and groaned.

“Wake up, Marqi,” she breathed aloud. “He doesn’t love you, and he never will. You’re just another piece of ass to him, only cheaper since he doesn’t have to pay for you.”

“Actually, you’re more expensive,” said an amused Dennis from the doorway of the bedroom.

Marqi colored substantially and angled her face toward the floor. “You mean this bracelet?” she asked, holding up her arm to distract him from her blushing cheeks.

“No,” he said, inclining his head as he walked toward her. He lowered her suitcase to the carpet and sat down beside her on the bed. “Don’t misunderstand me; the bracelet was no small cost... however...”

He cupped her chin with his hand and raised her face to his, speaking softly and just to her as he said, “You are infinitely more expensive than any girl I have ever known, Marquisa Dublin. You are priceless.”

He kissed her gently on the lips, the eyelids, and the warm cheeks, and Marqi smiled for him.

“I have to leave for school soon,” her voice wavered when she spoke.

He continued kissing her neck and told her, “I wish you wouldn’t.”

“I know,” she said, wrapping her arms around his neck, “but I have to.”

He grunted, but did not disagree with her further. Instead he pulled her back onto the bed with him and said, “Let’s say a proper goodbye.”

She stretched her body atop his and kissed him on the mouth sweetly. His lips parted and his tongue found hers leisurely. His fingers traced slow circles on her back and down to her bottom. He rolled her so that they lay facing each other on the bed, each on their sides, their mouths connecting them in ways that other parts would soon follow. His tongue darted into her mouth again and Marqi clutched at him. Her body felt awake around him; she loved the way his fingers ran down her spine and didn’t stop as they moved to cup her ass. She hooked her leg over his and he ran a finger down along her opening. She responded by pulling him closer, kissing him deeper, and grinding her hips against his. His cock was hardening between them, and she enjoyed feeling it through the cloth of his trousers. Her fingers went to his zipper and opened it slowly to reach inside and find him. He groaned pleasurably as she stroked his erection, encouraging it to grow to fullness. He tugged off her panties and skirt, leaving her bare bottomed in his bed. He sat up, yanking off his shirt and pants, and shoving his boxers down so they could join their relatives on the floor. Her top followed and naked, she spread her legs for him. Dennis touched his hard cock, thinking what a pretty pussy she had all laid out before him. Shaved short and soft, he couldn’t wait to sink himself into her tight, wet entrance. She opened her mouth, begging him to shove his big, hard dick inside her, and Dennis obeyed without another thought.

She was so wet she was practically crying for him as the tip of his cock penetrated her cunt. He tweaked her nipples as she whimpered beneath him, “God, yes, Dennis, please... yes...”

He shoved his cock the rest of the way into her and she moaned as she writhed on him. Her lithe body danced under him and he kissed her again, propped on his forearms as he brought his hips to hers again. He lowered his mouth to her breasts and licked the pert nipples that taunted him with their freshness. She pulled up her knees and squeezed his cock, her hand cupping his balls briefly as he groaned and thrust into her more deeply. She wrapped her arms around him and tried to pull him closer still. She brought her hips up to meet him with every stroke, her body tingling all over as her head buzzed with the potent feel of his cock inside her. He drew back and gave it to her again, and she whimpered for him again, rising to meet him. His hand went to support her bottom, helping her meet his thrusts. He was riding her harder now, sweat glistening across his forehead as he ignored all things aside from how good his cock felt in her pussy. She was moaning and writhing and calling his name, begging him to fuck her hard, and he loved it. He gave it to her harder, forcing her cunt to accept his thick cock as he assailed her. She gasped and moaned, coming hard as he continued to drive her mad keeping his own pace. She bucked against him, her need for faster strokes finally getting her way as Dennis gave it up, fucking her hard and fast so that the headboard banged and Marqi cried out as loud as she wanted, screaming his name as she came under him, loving every minute his cock was in her. Dennis continued to fuck her at his heightened pace, feeling his balls begin to tighten as he prepared to shoot his load. He panted, sweating, as he began to come, his long, hard cock spurting into her, giving up his come in creamy strands that filled her pussy. It felt so good to come inside her, his lips devoured her neck as she kept her legs spread wide for him and helped him come all the way to the last drop.

When the last spasm went from his cock, and he was more than certain her pussy was satisfied, Dennis rolled to the side and touched his cock happily.

“You make me feel good, Marqi,” he told her.

“Mm, you, too,” she mumbled virtually incoherently against his shoulder.

“You’ll come back next weekend, of course,” he decided.

She opened her mouth to mention her schedule, but thought the better of it and shut it again.

“We’ll fuck all weekend, and never leave this bed,” he added.

She looked at him in surprise and said the first thing that came to mind. “...Okay.”