Page 10 of Colin (The Doherty Mafia)
My cock was hard and she held me, stroked me, caressed my balls that were bursting for release.
Marley on top of me was the best fuckin’ feeling. It wasn’t just the alcohol talking. I knew that by now.
I’d never felt anything like this before.
Not even with Tina…I pushed her out of my thoughts. I didn’t want to feel any form of weakness. Not tonight.
Tonight was going to be all about Marley and worshipping her beautiful body.
My tongue thrust into her mouth while she gasped and moaned. I undid her bra, helping her big bouncing tits out and I grabbed her left tit with my hand.
She stretched herself over me, positioning her tits over my face so I could lick and suck them. She closed her eyes, throwing her head back in pleasure as I sucked on her nipples hard. They were rosy pink, like they were blushing.
I could feel the heat and warmth of her wet pussy as she ground herself against me.
I couldn’t do it anymore. I needed to be inside her.
I grabbed her ass and lifted her up, pushing her panty aside at the same moment that I pulled her down on me.
Marley moaned and I grunted like a wild animal as my cock slid into her.
She straightened up, straddling me with her palms pressing down on my bare chest. I noticed how her eyes glowed when she saw the tattoos on my chest. They were well hidden when I was fully dressed but they were on display now.
She moved quicker, bouncing up and down, making her juicy tits jiggle. I couldn’t get enough of her body. My cock thrust deep in her tight warm pussy. We moved together, she moved fast, bringing herself down on me in quick rhythmic motions.
Then she started pleasuring herself too, rubbing her clit while she peered into my eyes. I had her tits in my hand, squeezing and rubbing her nipples with my thumbs while she stroked herself.
Our breathing matched each other’s by now. I could see the flush of red rising on her cheeks, her eyes glazed over and I knew she was close to the edge too. We were both going to come at the same time.
Marley’s orgasm took over her like a wave crashing. She cried out with joy, lifting herself up and sliding down on my thick throbbing cock. I shot into her—and it felt like another explosion. I grabbed her hips while she moved on top of me, keeping me pinned to the floor.
I’d never enjoyed being underneath a chick this much before. I always took charge—that was understood. But Marley flipped all the tables on her path and there was nothing I could do about it.
I came inside her with a joy I’d never felt before.
Marley rolled off me and we lay on the carpet next to each other.
I wasn’t sure how to track exactly what I was feeling because it seemed like I was feeling a lot.
Almost to the point where I wanted this girl to stay the night with me. Share my hotel bed so we could wake up together.
For some reason, I wanted her to still be here when I woke up the next day.
It seemed almost like a ridiculous idea. I enjoyed my space. I always wanted to sleep alone. But before I could voice any of those confusing thoughts—Marley sat up straight.
“Are you hungry?” she asked.
I stared at her blankly. The thought of food hadn’t entered my mind so far but now that she mentioned it, yeah…I was hungry.
“I could eat.”
“I know this pizza place that’s still going to be open,” she suggested.
“But we’ll have to put on our clothes for that.”
She smiled as she stood up and started dressing. She threw a bundle of my clothes at me and ordered me to get up.
I did it grudgingly, but at this point, I was too drunk to make any reasonable decisions myself. I was going to rely solely on her judgement.
“The night is still young, Colin. I don’t ever want to sleep,” she continued, giddy with excitement.
Her joy was infectious because I was beginning to feel similarly. She was right—I didn’t want the night to end either.
“First we’ll get pizza and then we’ll go somewhere else,” she said.
“Sounds good to me.”
We stood facing each other, fully dressed now, smiling and probably swaying a little too because neither of us really had a grasp on reality.
She reached for me, weaving her arm around mine. I felt her warmth and kissed her forehead. Almost a little too affectionately, but it didn’t matter.
Anything was possible tonight.
“I hope this turns out to be an adventure we always remember,” she exclaimed as we walked to the door, arm-in-arm.
“I don’t think I’ll ever forget you, Marley,” I said and she smiled up at me.
If I was sober, I wouldn’t have said something as ridiculous as that.
