Chapter 17

“There’s my girl,” Dennis greeted her when she bounced up to the car. He embraced her, giving her a kiss on the cheek while Marqi chewed her lip.

“I can’t go with you,” she said numbly, looking at her feet.

“What?” he asked immediately.

“I’m failing two classes,” she told him sullenly. “I can’t go with you this weekend.”

“I don’t accept that for several reasons,” Dennis said. “First, if you had no intention of coming back to the manor this weekend, a courtesy call is expected.”

“Sorry,” she mumbled, “I just didn’t...”

“Second, it’s no concern of mine if you’re failing. I could care less about your simpering professors and their halfwit notions on what comprises an education,” he lowered his voice to a growl, adding, “and I could teach you things, Marqi. Plenty of beautiful things.”

Her heart raced as she raised her eyes to his, but she managed faintly, “I really shouldn’t...”

He pulled her taut against him so that she could feel the force of his desire and said to her, “Do I really need to state the third?”

Her head felt thick with lust; she couldn’t remember her argument. She couldn’t remember why she was standing when she wanted to be flat on her back with her legs open to him. She couldn’t think of anything at all when he kissed her and touched her and set her body afire with want.

She kissed him back wantonly and let him pull her down into the towncar. The driver pulled away from the curb and Marqi tried to protest. She put her hand on Dennis’s chest and said, “I can’t; I can’t go all the way back to Jasmine Falls. It’s... the... I have school work...”

“I need to have you,” he stated, sliding his broad palm over her thigh. “I can’t wait anymore. Waiting all week long was already a torture; don’t put me through that again.”

He kissed her on the mouth, claiming her as his own with every velvety stroke of his tongue.

“But I just... can’t go all the way back there.”

“Fine!” Dennis said. He tapped the divider and barked to the chauffeur, “Take us to the hotel.”

“Hotel?” she asked, perking slightly.

“Yes, damn it,” he said, rubbing the back of her neck with his thumb and forefinger. “You think I go anywhere without a contingency plan? I stayed over last night since I had business here yesterday. I held the room for the weekend, although I was hoping not to need it.”

“I’m sorry,” she apologized quickly, “but thank you; this really makes things a lot easier for me.”

He grumbled something and went back to nuzzling her neck. The hotel was a mere matter of blocks away in the lower downtown area. Dennis took his room key from his pocket, abandoning the chauffeur to his own devices. Marqi quickly followed him up to his room on the top floor. The room was classically clean and tastefully attired as far as homogeneous hotel rooms went, but Marqi hardly noticed it. Dennis was pulling her to the bed as quickly as he could. He encouraged her to feel his firmness through his trousers as he undressed her and played with her nipples. He stripped completely and kissed her as she shimmied out of her skirt. Her panties were soaked by the time he peeled them from her body and tossed them aside. He grasped the corner of the bedspread and yanked it off, pushing her onto the crisp sheets revealed. He joined her on the bed, his mouth devouring her neck, lips, breasts, and shoulders. She kissed him back when he let her, her fingers dwelling on his swollen cock while he moaned for her, and she for him.

He forced her legs apart with his hand and moved his cock to her slick, warm entrance. She moaned again, licking her lips in anticipation, and arching her back for him. The tip of his cock grazed her as he bent his head to her breasts and she went wild. She begged him for it, winding her fingers through his short hair, offering herself to him completely. He licked her nipple, teasing it with his tongue until it stood at attention. With his thumb he brought the other to a peak and chuckled when she whimpered for him.

“That’s what I like to hear,” he told her, sinking his cock into her cunt in one fell motion. She gasped hard and clutched him, gulping as he penetrated her completely. She mewled and rocked her hips against him, loving the feel of his thrusts as he drove his cock into her pussy. Marqi hadn’t realized how horny she was until he started fucking her; now all she wanted to do was come all over his hard cock again and again.

She moaned and whimpered and begged him to go faster, give it to her harder, but Dennis ruthlessly went at his own pace, tormenting her wildly while she writhed beneath him. With his cock in her pussy, he thrust hard, loving the hot, wet ride. Marqi cried out his name, “Dennis, Dennis, Dennis!” as she came, and it was like music in his ears. He waited until she finished calling him, until her body settled out of its spasmodic rhythms, then he built her up again. She kissed him deeply, her body welcoming the second surge as he rammed his stiff cock back into her pussy for another round. He pinched her nipples, causing them to ache as he teased them. Her cunt was already eager to come again. She rocked against him, raising her ass off the mattress as he drove his cock home to her pussy. She roared as she came again, the second time even bigger than the first as his thick cock began to spurt inside of her. She came screaming his name as he pumped his cock inside her pussy, shooting every last bit of his essence into her as he groaned and shuddered, lying atop her, almost crushing her as he drove his spasming cock into her body. Two more little thrusts emptied his balls and he sighed, resting, panting, and waited a moment before withdrawing his sticky cock from her body.

“You’re a very bad habit,” he told her.

“What?” she asked, genuinely confused.

“You’re going to make me buy a house here, just so I can fuck you whenever I want.” He leaned in and bit her neck, distracting her slightly. He intoned sharply, “And I know you want to me to fuck you. I know you like me having my way with you. Don’t you?”

“Yes,” she whispered.

“I’m going to take a shower, and when I come back, I’m going to teach you new things, Marqi,” he told her. “Your true education begins today.”