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kisses became more frenzied, even as he caressed her secret place with more languidness. She wanted him to touch it. To devote all his attention to it like he’d done before. She pressed herself against the hand that pleasured her. Just that brief contact had her panting against his mouth.
    “Please,” she begged.
    “Please what?”
    She stopped her kisses and looked into his eyes. He wanted her to say it. To ask for what she wanted. Even as her mind recoiled at the thought of asking a man for anything, her body reminded her that it didn’t care. Pleasure is pleasure, Ava. Just tell him what you want. There’s no shame in it. She took a deep breath.
    “Touch me down there.”
    His hand moved between her legs. Slowly his thumb ran up and down her swollen bud of pleasure. “Like this?” he whispered.
    “Yes,” she panted.
    Her need grew stronger as he rubbed and caressed her. In desperation she pressed herself more fully into his hand.
    “Tell me you like what I’m doing to you.”
    Ava moaned. No. She wasn’t going to say it. No. Not on Marco’s life. His eyes turned hard.
    “You’re not going to tell me you like it? Do you want me to stop?”
    “No. Please don’t.”
    Ava was close to tears. Her passion was rising. She wanted this. This orgasm that threatened to be just as powerful as the last one he’d given her.
    “Then answer me. Do you like this? Do you want more of this?”
    “Yes. Yes.”
    “Good. Then I’m going to give you what you’ve been begging for.”
    Before Ava could process his words, Marco was lifting her from his lap and laying her on the arm of the chair. Quickly he leaned over and took her into his mouth. Ava’s arousal crept from between her legs as the sounds of his suckling made her wetter and wetter. She clutched his head, pressing his face into her wet mound. As he feasted on her bud, Ava rocked against him.
    She cried out. The force of the orgasm rocked her body, making her nearly fall off the arm of the sofa. She lay exhausted. Closing her eyes she tried to catch her breath. Her heart was threatening to leap from her chest if she didn’t get her breathing under control.
    “Get it together, baby. We’re not done yet.”
    Ava opened one eye to see Marco reaching for her. He grabbed her, forcing her to return to the position she was just in, straddling his waist. Only this time there was a new player in the game. His thick shaft stood up, strong and unbreakable . Quickly he put on a condom.
    She felt weightless as he lifted and lowered her slowly onto the hard length of him. Inch by inch she slid over him. She felt her insides stretching to accommodate him. He was so much bigger than Joseph.
    “Oh baby, you’re tight. So hot, tight and wet. I want all the way in you,” Marco groaned beneath her.
    His fingers dug into her hips as he continued to ease her down on him. In a matter of seconds she was sitting completely on him.
    “I’m almost afraid to move,” she admitted.
    Marco gave her an easy smile. “I’ll give you a chance to adjust to me.” He pulled her forward and pressed his lips against her own. Her tongue rolled against his. Her fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer. His hands slid from her waist, cupping her butt and lifting her before lowering her back down onto him. Ava broke the kiss and stared into his eyes behind the darkness of his mask.
    “I know what you want,” she whispered.
    “Show me.”
    Leaning forward so that his eyes were on level with her chest, she moved up and down the length of him, almost completely sliding off. The friction felt so good.
    “Fuck yeah,” Marco groaned.
    He pressed his face into the swells of her chest. A sense of empowerment overtook Ava. He was at her mercy and it was time to show him who was boss. Grabbing his shoulders, she sat upright and began to grind against him, and then up and down over the hard length of him. Marco’s hands dug into her hips as he forced her to increase the pace. In tandem,