~ Ascaria ~
Roxy woke up feeling a hand on her waist. That's when she reminisced yesterday morning. But how was it already the next day?
Yesterday, Marcus was back in Ascaria, and they shared a kiss which later led to her laying under him. In his bedroom.
She felt his grip around her tighten, then came his hoarse morning voice which brought butterflies to her belly.
" Good morning." He greeted. Turning around so she could face him, she answered.
" Good morning." With a smile. They looked ar each other for a few seconds, then shared a kiss.
It was slow, sensual. The kiss told everything they couldn't say with words.
Their hold tightened around each other, as they deepened the kiss.
"Trey?" Roxy asked between the kisses.
" You thinking about other men when we are kissing sweetheart?" Marcus asked with one of his brows raised. Then he feigned to be mad.
" No not like – " She was cut off guard when he kissed her again. This time, roughly .
With his tongue, he parted her lips to meet hers. In a rhythmic dance, their tongues moved together, caressing each other.
His hold around her waist tightened more, his fingers gripping her waist like he wanted to imprint his fingers on her skin.
His other hand moved to the back of her head, and held her in place. She was trapped in his hold and the only thing she could do was to surrender to him. After all, she has always loved the dominant side of him.
She let out a moaned, telling him she loved his assault and he deepened the kiss. Biting her lower lip hard, he then kissed it to soothe the pain then went back to assault the insides of her mouth.
They were breathless, but they didn't care. They have been missing each other so much, words were not enough to tell.
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