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as you relax and enjoy tonight's show. Marcus hesitated at
his own front door. He knew Sophie would be understanding,
but that kind of made it worse. He'd let her
do again. He'd have to tell us sometime. It's not
like she wouldn't notice or be very curious tomorrow morning
by his change in plans. Sucking in a large breath,
he slides his key into the door as quietly as
he can, Turning the sound of the latch releasing the
door seems deafening to him. The house was quiet, too quiet,
deathly quiet. His hopes raised it maybe Sophie's clout shopping,
or maybe gone and seen family, and he would have
a little more time to get the guts he needed together.
Those hopes were shattered into a million pieces as Sophie's
voice drifted him from the yard. Oh ha, honey, your
home merrily quiet day, her tone soft and caring us
all way. She deserves something better than him. He knew it.
For the life of him. He did. He just couldn't
understand why she couldn't see it. Ha, sweet, are he said,
his voice cracking a little. Sophie walked in through the
yard door, her face tight with concern. What's up, she asked,
her eyes focusing on Marx's gingerly glowed away, blushing at
being unable to be the man she needed or deserved.
Tell me, Marcus, she said, concerns sounding in every word.
They've laid a load of us off since all this
COVID crap. The bars just aren't ordering. I'm sorry. We
might just have to put that vacation on hold. Tears
sparkled in her eyes. They had been planning this vacation
for two years. Those dreams seemed dashed on the rocks,
like so many other dreams. Forcing herself between his arms,
she presses her head against his firm chest. Slowly, he
moves his arms around her, pulling her closer. Damn, it
felt so good to hold hers so close. You'll find
another job. I'm not canceling anything, she whispered against his chest.
I've spent the past two hours calling everywhere, and no
one is hiring. He mutters, sadly. Something will come up, honey,
I have every faith in you, she said, looking up,
before raising herself on her toes and kissing his chin.
Drew says, as to work on the circuit, he rushes out,
very well, aware of the brutal's response he might get.
We'll talk about that later, honey, his wife says, feigning
us wearing this dripping from her voice. Pushing her palm
along his chest. She sighs gently. Let's not worry about
it just now. Let's just relax and see what ideas
we can come up with. Her voice caresses him. It's
so gentle and caring. Although they'd only been married a
short time. Every time he was stressed, every time things
went wrong, she calmed him. She brought peace into his life,
something he had never experienced before. Watching her walk back
toward the kitchen, she really didn't realize how damn sexy
she was, how proud he was to call her his shit.
The angels were looking after him the day she walked
into his life. I'm going to start fixing dinner. Why
don't you go get showered. We can relax some after dinner,
she said, looking over her shoulder, Her eyes spark with
the hint of just how she intended to relax later.
The conversation over dinner was very relaxing, although Marcus didn't
feel much like eating as always, Sophie's mood lifted him
and made things feel a whole lot better, but he
was still too worried about their finances. They spent most
of the meal discussing Sophie's day and pushing the shrimp
spinach in tomato meal around the plate, interspersed with lots
of customary affection from Sophie. Watching her over the dinner table,
Marcus suddenly feels the urge to kiss her, an overpowering desire.
Leaning in his hand, wriffs over her thighs, squeezing it
tenderly under the table. As her lips embrace. The gentle
caress of her lips on his just fills his body
with desire, with need, threading his fingers through her hair,
his other hand caressing over her stomach, feeling the soft
curves of her breast. As his finger gently caresses her
nipple through the soft material of her shirt, feeling them
so round, she gasps against his lips. Pulling back, she
holds his gaze for the longest moment before saying, let's
just pile the plates in the sink. I think we
both need some serious relaxation, but sparkle in her eyes
giving all the suggestion Marcus needs to agree. These moments
with Sofia always makes him feel better. The dinner plates
into the sink, Marcus takes her hand, leading her through
to the sitting room and the sofa. Turning, he leans
in to kiss her again, this time more passionately needy.
His fingers pushing through the buttons of her shirt expose
the black lace of her braw to his admiring gaze.
Her breast for always a perfect size in his opinion.
She joked about how small they were, but to him
they were perfect. Sophie slides a hand down the plane
of his stomach, smiling as he gasped audibly. When her
hand finds his buckle, releasing the buckle and waistband, his
pants fall to the ground, his hard cock throbbing against
her fingers. Sitting on the sofa, Sophie pushes her hair
away from her face before looking up at Marcus and smiling,
taking his aching erection in her hand, her fingers squeezing
around him tightly as she slides her hand up and
down his shaft. I know what you need, honey, she
whispers as she kisses softly up his shaft, each kiss
creating a pulsive electricity vibrating through Marx's body, her eyes
watching his body tense and relax as the tip of
her tongue caresses his hard on, willing it to grow
and expand. Her fingers slide down his shaft one last
time before caressing his balls, Moving her lips just over
the tip of his cock. She blows gently, feeling the
tip of him throb that little bit harder as she
slides her lips over him, her tongue making gentle circles
around his end, teasing, tempting the very end of him,
before taking him deep into her mouth, her sensuous lips
moving up and down his entire length. The tension is
his body growing as her lips move quicker and quicker
up and down his hard shaft, his pelvis pushing deeper
with need into her mouth, fucking her lips, pressing at
the very back of her throat, moaning with desires. His
thrust become more urgent. Is cock trembling along her tongue
as she drags her teeth back up his shaft, stimulating
every nerve, every cell in that beautiful erection. As the
first drops of precombed rip onto her tongue, her fingers
grasp his bulls as her mouth tightens around his shaft.
Is cock tensing. As his thrust become more passionate and deep,
more urgent. Is cock swelling before exploding into Sophie's throat,
his body trembling as she continues to move her lips
up and down his shaft, slowly, deliberately, draining every drop
have come from his body before she lays back on
the sofa, taking his hand and pulling him against her
gently teasingly. Marcus's lips caress over her breasts, The tip
of his tongue firmly exploring her nipples through the lace
of her bra. Just a moment, she says, lifting his head,
let's discuss Drew in the rodeo circuit. Damn, he thinks.
Now she wants to be serious. His mind still fuzzy
with post orgasmic bliss, he finds himself vulnerable and all
he can manages. What are your thoughts? I know you
missed the circuit, Marcus, I truly do. She pauses, thinking
hard about her next words. I do worry about you
getting hurt on the circuit. You know this. I know
it was before we met, But the situation Withdrew. How
would you feel being in that environment with him again? Involuntarily,
his cock twitch is at the thought of Drew. Although
he has the pulses of his orgasms still moving through
his body, he could feel his cock stiffening again at
memories coursing through his mind of that time being brought
back to memory, something not missed by Sophie. As her
hand drifts over his stomach, grasping is already a growing
cock between her fingers. I guess I have an answer,
she says, kissing his chest. Okay, go and get your chaps,
dry them on and come down. Let's see how you
look in them, she says, smiling at him gently. Within minutes,
Marcus had returned, chaps on over his pants, a little snug,
but they still fitted. Standing proudly in the middle of
the sitting room, Sophie watches him parade in front of her.
Take your pants off, leave the chaps on, she commands softly. Confused,
Marcus does her bidding, now standing naked but for his chaps,
his cock already semi erect. With thoughts of the circuit again,
I can see why true like that. Look, Come here,
sit next to me, she says, moving to the side
to allow him space on the sofa. Suddenly feeling a
little self conscious and awkward, he sits next to her.
She buries her head in against his neck, her fingers
circling on his stomach. Gently, she whispers, you know, it
might just turn me on a little to think of
you with a man and tell me what you did again.
Early in their relationship, they discussed what had happened between
Marcus and Drew, and the sex afterwards has always been intense,
but they eventually drifted away from the idea as they
found new ways to enhance their sexual pleasure, well, he stuttered, nervously.
Feeling the leather of the chaps against my thigh was
always a turn on. Andrew would stroke my cock as
it grew harder. With that, Sophie's hand moves down between
his thighs, his cock already semi hard as he remembered
Drew like this, She whispers, gently, stroking her hand up
and down his shaft slowly. Oh you're better, Marcus says, hurriedly,
his voice straining to control the desire burning in his body.
Drew's hands were very rough, and it would chaff a little.
A moana escapes his lips as Sophie circles the naked
tip of his cock with the pad of her thumb.
I bet Drew didn't do that, she smiles, kissing his neck,
his pelvis gyrating against her hand. Sitting over him, holding
on to his throbbing cock, she pushes her panties to
one side and strokes its hard on along her white folds.
Leaning in, she whispers teasingly. Does that feel better than
Drew's dry ass? You know it does. He gasps, the
leather caressing the inside of her thighses. She slides her
pussy onto his growing cock. She moans loudly as her
lips stretch around him, her pussy clutching at him with
need and passion as she slides her body up and
down its shaft, his pelvis thrusting to meet every movement
of her body, his fingers grasping at her ass as
he pushes deeper and deeper inside of her, swelling thropping
deep inside her, pussing, pulling her on to him harder
and harder, his fingernails digging into her cheeks as he
slides him apart, one finger just massaging inside her ass
as Sophie begins to rock wildly on his cock, the
desperate need for satisfy faction growing in both their bodies.
Leaning forward, Sophie brushes her erect nipple over his lips
as she continues to ride his cock. Marcus sucks viciously
on the erect nub, taking it between his teeth and tongue,
his cock swelling to the point of explosion deep inside her,
as her core clutches passionately at every inch of his length,
pulling her nipples between his teeth. As his hand reaches
to her clip is some rubbing it aggressively, forcing her
body to tense as her orgasm grows, her pussy sucking
hungrily at his cock. Oh fuck, she murmurs loudly as
she pulls his head tight against her breast, her core
clutching as her orgasm explodes through her body, her body
grasping at Marcus's cock, massaging his shaft, dragging his orgasm
up through his cock as it explodes inside her, pussing
warm streams of cumfilling deep inside her, Panting gently as
his cock continues pulsing side her wet pussy. She runs
her fingers through his hair and holds his gaze before
kissing him gently, easing him out of her. She kisses
down his chest, his stomach, sliding her lips over his
pulsing cock, and in deliberately hard movements, she slides her
lips up and down his shaft, taking every last drop
of come in her mouth. Look at me, she whispers,
smiling gently as Marcus looks down. She gently holds his
softening cock between her fingers. I've signed your cock with
my lipstick, so it's mine. You can go to the rodeo,
but I'm coming with you to make sure my property
doesn't get abused without my say so, she grins, laying
his head back. Perfect. Marcus says so, Part two next week,
but for now and always with your pleasure in mind.
This is devilin Wild, wishing you salacious dreams. F