BY CHANCE NOT CHOICE: Marco's Choice - Moretti Brothers Series Book Two by Sage Young Page A

bed, soaking wet.  Instantly, she felt his mouth on her wet folds.  He moaned as he glided his tongue along her glistening folds, then thrusting it into her heat.  She squirmed from the sensation.  He continued to lick and suck her pussy as if he could lick it dry, but the more he licked the wetter she got and could feel the onset of another orgasm.  Marco moved his tongue at a rapid pace as he tongue fucked her while using his thumb to rub her clit.  “Ohh…ohhh baby I’m cum…awhhh,” she exploded.  The tingling sensations all over her body caused her body to shake involuntarily.  Marco climbed on top of her and claimed her lips.  He thrust his tongue into her mouth and she began to suck feverishly tasting her essence on it.  His dick was at the entrance of her heat as he looked into her eyes and plunged deep inside her.  Her back arched instantly from the feel of his dick.  It was long and thick but her body had become accustomed to him and she loved every inch.  He pumped in and out fast as she moaned loudly feeling another orgasm threatening; she didn’t know how much more her body could take. 
    Marco felt her pussy constricting around him and knew she was close.  He pulled out and she instantly felt the loss.  She gave him a surprised look. “What’s wrong, baby?” she asked as she tried to put his dick back inside her. He seized her hand, moving it away as he kissed her deeply.  She could feel the pulsations in his dick as it laid on the outside of her lips.  “We are going to slow it down; I want to savor every moment as I make you cum again.”  Without another word, he was inside her again slowing penetrating her over and over again.  
    The cameras in the apartment had been running as they have, continually since Monica arrived.  The guard watching the monitor had been so turned on that he pulled his dick out of his pants and began to stroke himself as he watched their lovemaking session unfold.  The guard was so into pleasuring himself that he did not hear Takeo walk in.  Seeing what was going on, Takeo slammed the door startling the man.  He fumbled to put himself back in his pants as he tried to explain, but there was no explanation or excuse for that behavior.  Takeo yelled at the man in Japanese and sent him home.  The man continued to apologize profusely as he kept bowing. 
    After the man gathered his belongings and left, Takeo was about to sit in the seat the man vacated but cursed instead as he sat in the next seat over.  While they didn’t have cameras in the bathrooms, it bothered him that they were installed in this particular condominium.  He looked at the monitor, could see Marco and Monica were still in the throes of lovemaking, and turned the feed off.  He would personally make sure that those cameras were removed tomorrow.  He then entered a special code that enabled him to look at every room in Kiyomi’s condominium.  Only he and Kiyomi knew those special cameras were there in addition to other cameras.  He switched the monitors so that he could watch his love, Kiyomi.  She appeared to be sleeping peacefully, but he knew better; she was stressing about this entire situation and nothing would change that until he got her safely out the country. 

CHAPTER TWELVE
    Marco watched the woman he loved sleep in his arms after a marathon lovemaking session.  He smiled as he moved her messy curly hair out of her face.  This woman would soon be his wife and he couldn’t wait for her to bare his children.  He smiled at the thought of Monica, and then his thoughts turned solemn as he thought about his sister-in-law, his brother, and how this situation would change their lives.  He slid from under Monica.  She stirred slightly as she rolled over and slept on her side with her back to him.  Marco got out of bed and reached for his phone.  It was three o’clock in the morning in Tokyo, which made it one o’clock in the afternoon in Philadelphia, so he knew his