William’s eyes fluttered open to see his uncle’s stern face above him.
Mr. Daycroft grimaced. “C’mon nephew - let’s go have a private talk in my office.”
Once they were alone, Marcus said, “Let’s go to your place.” She could tell his intention by the look in his eyes.
“We have to finish the day,” Cher ilyn whispered, looking around at the other employees who were scrambling to get back to work after watching everything that had just happened.
“There’s already enough gossip a little more won’t hurt you, besides you don’t work in this office anymore, anyway. Tell Mrs. Daines you’re making arrangements to move to Myrtle Beach permanently. She can have everything here boxed and sent down there.”
Marcus and Cherry only made it as far as her car in the parking garage before they began passionately kissing. “We should go before we are anymore compromised,” Cherry said a little breathless.
Marc us, kissing her neck, reluctantly agreed. “Don’t want to make the boss regret his decision.”
“And we don’t want to run into anyone especially not Edna Daines.”
Marcus smiled, “Aw, I don’t know I’m gonna miss her, she’s a hot little number.”
“Marc us, stop!” Cherry giggled.
Lying in Cherilyn’s bed both of them naked, Marcus thought her eyes were the kind a man could drown in. He ran a finger down the bridge of her nose and softly caressed her cheek. Her lips curled up ever so slightly, a smile that conveyed a hundred secrets and he wanted to uncover every one of them. His body responded to hers in a way he had never experienced before, a heat, a kismet, a blending of souls. An energy, a need to possess tempered with a desire to make every experience with her last, but with unparalleled quality.
His hand trailed her chest and melded to her breast, squeezing , holding, manipulating eliciting a response from her. She shifted into him and moved her hand down his front to grasp him. He sucked in a breath and continued staring into her eyes. His woman. His life.
Her hand moved around to his backside caressing and pulling him closer to her. She kissed him sweet and tenderly, her lips a joy. He loved the feel of her fingertips teasing up and down his back. His skin was on fire.
He kissed the side of her neck enjoying the scent of her. His hands roamed her body making her gasp. He enveloped her breast with his mouth. One hand he entwined with hers, his other hand circled her smooth behind. He moved over to taste the other breast. He loved her breasts, the shape, the feel of them, he enjoyed using his mouth to suck and lick and hands to touch and squeeze. He could stay there forever and die a happy man.
The curve of her waist and belly button was a curiosity, the way she giggled if he even lightly touched her there. Knowing her body intimately he tongued her belly button delighting in the giggle that rippled across her lower abdomen. When he rubbed his hand between her legs she quivered. It gave him great satisfaction to be able to elicit such a reaction in her.
Marc us moved her leg and caressed the inside of her thigh. He kissed the skin there, an especially soft, tender skin and almost by reflex she moved her other thigh outward. He kissed the inside of that leg also. When he touched the tip of his tongue to her clitoris she arched her back and her breathing became rapid. He continued softly tonguing for several moments, then ran his tongue down and into her, then placed a finger there moving slowly in and out of her. When he pressed his lips to her clit and sucked, her body stiffened and she gripped the sheets moaning. Marcus held onto her as she moved and bucked against him and her loud cries filled the bedroom. Keeping his fingers moving and lips tight to her until he knew by her collapse onto the bed that she had
Mr. Daycroft grimaced. “C’mon nephew - let’s go have a private talk in my office.”
Once they were alone, Marcus said, “Let’s go to your place.” She could tell his intention by the look in his eyes.
“We have to finish the day,” Cher ilyn whispered, looking around at the other employees who were scrambling to get back to work after watching everything that had just happened.
“There’s already enough gossip a little more won’t hurt you, besides you don’t work in this office anymore, anyway. Tell Mrs. Daines you’re making arrangements to move to Myrtle Beach permanently. She can have everything here boxed and sent down there.”
Marcus and Cherry only made it as far as her car in the parking garage before they began passionately kissing. “We should go before we are anymore compromised,” Cherry said a little breathless.
Marc us, kissing her neck, reluctantly agreed. “Don’t want to make the boss regret his decision.”
“And we don’t want to run into anyone especially not Edna Daines.”
Marcus smiled, “Aw, I don’t know I’m gonna miss her, she’s a hot little number.”
“Marc us, stop!” Cherry giggled.
Lying in Cherilyn’s bed both of them naked, Marcus thought her eyes were the kind a man could drown in. He ran a finger down the bridge of her nose and softly caressed her cheek. Her lips curled up ever so slightly, a smile that conveyed a hundred secrets and he wanted to uncover every one of them. His body responded to hers in a way he had never experienced before, a heat, a kismet, a blending of souls. An energy, a need to possess tempered with a desire to make every experience with her last, but with unparalleled quality.
His hand trailed her chest and melded to her breast, squeezing , holding, manipulating eliciting a response from her. She shifted into him and moved her hand down his front to grasp him. He sucked in a breath and continued staring into her eyes. His woman. His life.
Her hand moved around to his backside caressing and pulling him closer to her. She kissed him sweet and tenderly, her lips a joy. He loved the feel of her fingertips teasing up and down his back. His skin was on fire.
He kissed the side of her neck enjoying the scent of her. His hands roamed her body making her gasp. He enveloped her breast with his mouth. One hand he entwined with hers, his other hand circled her smooth behind. He moved over to taste the other breast. He loved her breasts, the shape, the feel of them, he enjoyed using his mouth to suck and lick and hands to touch and squeeze. He could stay there forever and die a happy man.
The curve of her waist and belly button was a curiosity, the way she giggled if he even lightly touched her there. Knowing her body intimately he tongued her belly button delighting in the giggle that rippled across her lower abdomen. When he rubbed his hand between her legs she quivered. It gave him great satisfaction to be able to elicit such a reaction in her.
Marc us moved her leg and caressed the inside of her thigh. He kissed the skin there, an especially soft, tender skin and almost by reflex she moved her other thigh outward. He kissed the inside of that leg also. When he touched the tip of his tongue to her clitoris she arched her back and her breathing became rapid. He continued softly tonguing for several moments, then ran his tongue down and into her, then placed a finger there moving slowly in and out of her. When he pressed his lips to her clit and sucked, her body stiffened and she gripped the sheets moaning. Marcus held onto her as she moved and bucked against him and her loud cries filled the bedroom. Keeping his fingers moving and lips tight to her until he knew by her collapse onto the bed that she had
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