Page 12 of Marked By The Filthy-Mouthed Grizzly

CHAPTER TEN

Erica

W e don’t make it inside.

We only get up two porch stairs before I wrap my hands around Magnus’ thick meaty cock and he stops, groaning like a beast as his eyes close.

“Fuck, that feels good,” he growls as I squeeze his thick, hard base. My hands feel so small around him. He’s so big .

“Lick your hands,” he says as those dark hooded eyes watch me. “Make them nice and slick.”

My eyes are locked on his beautiful dick towering in front of me as I drag my tongue up my palms one at a time, wetting them with saliva.

“That’s it,” he says, low and needy. “That sexy little tongue… Fuck, the things I want to do to you, Erica. You have no idea, girl.”

I’m wondering what those things are as I wrap my hands around his shaft and start stroking slowly. My hands moves easier now, up and down, up and down. He hisses and drops his head back as I roll my palm over his thick head, smearing pre-cum all over it.

“Do you like touching it?” he asks as I stroke him, mesmerized by the sexy sight.

“Yes,” I whisper. I slide one hand underneath and cup his big, heavy balls. He lets out a moan that makes my pussy pulse with heat.

“Do you love my big cock?”

I moan, my mouth watering. “I do.”

“No, no, no,” he says, watching as I move my hands up and down in a steady rhythm. “I want to hear you say the dirty words. Tell me you love my big cock.”

“I love your big cock,” I say as my heart pounds. My pussy is aching as I touch him, wondering how it’s going to feel pushing inside me. Is it going to hurt? Is it going to split me in two? Is it even going to fit? We’re going to find out… I have to find out… My wet, needy pussy is dying for it.

“That’s my girl,” he growls as he slides his big hand into my hair. “Lick those beautiful lips for me.”

I slowly drag my tongue over my lips as I stare into his lustful green eyes, arousal and need rippling through me. I can’t believe I have this sexy man’s cock in my hands. I can’t believe he’s looking at me like that—like he can’t get enough of me, like I might break him.

His heated eyes are locked on my lips as he takes my jaw in a firm grip.

I whimper as he tilts my head back, staring at my mouth as he slowly descends on it, raw and hungry.

“You have the sexiest mouth I’ve ever seen,” he growls as I part my lips, giving him a glimpse of my tongue.

“I’m going to ruin this mouth, baby. I’m going to claim every soft, wet inch of it. ”

A moan rumbles up my throat as he takes my mouth with a demanding kiss, stealing my breath as he slides his tongue in deep. I stroke him harder and faster as he kisses me with raw, animalistic passion. His hand and mouth are rough and hard, but I love it. It’s just what I need.

The throb between my legs is unbearable. It’s demanding and needy and I want to touch myself so badly, but I don’t want to release this long, hard cock. I stroke him harder, taking all that lustful energy and unloading it all onto his big dick.

Magnus pulls his mouth away from mine, but he keeps his firm grip on my jaw, watching my mouth with a dark, possessive gaze.

This is not going to be a sweet lovemaking session.

This man is a dominant force, taking what he wants.

I’m more than good with that. He can take everything I have.

All I want is to please him. All I want is to make him feel as good as he’s making me feel.

“Show me that hot little tongue,” he growls as he holds my jaw. I stick my tongue out and he sucks in a breath, marveling at it.

“Beautiful,” he whispers in a deep throaty voice. “You going to slide this sexy tongue up and down your mate’s cock?”

“ Yes ,” I say, desperate for it. “Let me taste it.”

“I will,” he says with a dark grin. “But I want you drooling for my cock first.”

I close my eyes with a frustrated moan. I’d drop to my knees and put it in my mouth if he’d let me, but his firm grip on my jaw is keeping me in place. All I can do is stroke his towering length.

“This mouth is mine ,” he says all growly and possessive. I don’t know why, but that possessive tone and those filthy looks are really getting me going. My pussy is on fire .

“Every time you speak,” he says as he brushes his thumb over my tingling lips, “every time you smile, I’m going to remember how these luscious lips looked wrapped around my cock, choking on every inch.”

“ Please , Magnus,” I say, desperate for it. “Please let me suck it.”

He growls, looking satisfied, as I plead to him with my eyes. I’ve never wanted anything so badly. I want to feel the rough wood of his porch scratching my knees, I want to feel his big cock stretching my lips, digging into the back of my throat.

“Alright,” he says as he releases my jaw. I immediately sink down, dropping to my knees as I take in the impressive sight of his erection in front of my face. It stuns me for a second, but then I recover, and slowly drag my tongue up his thick pulsing shaft.

“ Yes ,” he growls as he slides his hand into my hair, pulling it to the side so he can see better. “That’s my girl. Suck my cock until your throat forgets how to breathe without me.”

My tongue reaches his powerful head and I drag it over the tiny slit, tasting his delicious pre-cum. The moan unleashed from me at that masculine taste comes all the way from my toes and rumbles up through my trembling body.

“You like that, don’t you?” he growls, watching like he can’t get enough of the show I’m putting on for him. “You like your man’s taste. Well, I got lots more where that came from. Put your mouth on me and I’ll show you. Suck me dry, baby.”

I take a deep breath and take in every, thick, inch. My eyes water as I try to fit this huge cock in my mouth, feeling it stretching my lips and pushing into the back of my throat.

I’m a bit too eager and start choking on it. I yank it out, still gripping the base, as I cough and choke, eyes watering like crazy.

Magnus just watches with that dark lustful gaze on me as I catch my breath.

“Tell me that was the first time you’ve had a man in your mouth,” he says. “I know you’ve never wanted anyone but me.”

My heart is pounding as I look at the big powerful cock in my hand and then up to the most alluring man I’ve ever seen. He’s the only one I’ve ever wanted. I used to think there was something wrong with me, never having any crushes or desiring any guy who smiled or hit on me over the years.

Now I know there was never anything wrong with me. I was just waiting for my mate. I was waiting for him .

“You’re the only one, Magnus,” I say, my chest swelling with love. “The only one I’ve ever wanted. The only one I’ve ever needed.”

“I’m yours now, baby,” he says, grinning with pleasure. “Show me what we both waited for.”

I take a deep breath, psyching myself up as I posture up on my knees and get ready for another try. I slide him into my mouth, slower this time, savoring every thick inch.

He lets out a primal groan as those big hands sink into my hair, pulling it back so he can see everything. He’s so hard. So fucking long. So thick. I love it.

I keep my lips clenched around him as I start moving my head back and forth, letting my tongue slide along his shaft.

Every few seconds, I get too eager and take him in too deep. My eyes water and I start to choke. It just seems to turn him on even more.

“You look so good choking on me,” he growls as I coat his big cock with my tongue. Saliva spills onto my chin, and I go to wipe it, but he grabs my wrist with a growl. “Messy is good, baby. Don’t you dare wipe your chin.”

I just focus on his cock, sucking it harder and stroking it faster, making a mess as I try to get him off.

“Fuck yes,” he growls. “Just like that. Nice and dirty.”

He cups my head with his big hands and grins when I look up at him. “No hands,” he commands. I drop them both, his cock still deep in my mouth.

“Relax your jaw, dirty girl,” he growls. “Let your man take over. I’m going to fuck that mouth until your jaw aches and your lipstick’s gone.”

My heart pounds as I try to stay relaxed and loose. He pushes his cock into my throat until my eyes water.

“That’s it,” he growls as he lets me get used to his size.

Just when I need to breathe, Magnus pulls back, letting me take a breath before he thrusts back in, sliding his hard shaft along my tongue.

We find our rhythm and I let him take over, fucking my mouth as he grits his teeth and flexes his tattooed arms.

Finally, I’m free to touch myself and I slide my hand into my panties, rubbing my throbbing clit as he watches me with desperate lust.

“Play with that sweet pussy, baby,” he growls as I slide two fingers inside. “Every time you touch yourself, you better be thinking of me. Does it feel good?”

I moan on his cock as it slides in and out of my throat. It feels so good to surrender to him. To let him take control.

The whole time, he keeps one hand on my head and the other gripping a fistful of my hair, keeping my mouth exactly where he wants it.

“You like me stuffing your throat?” he growls.

My eyes fall closed as I moan on his huge dick.

“I know you do,” he says as he watches my hand moving faster on my pussy. “Your mouth feels so good. You’re going to make me cum.”

Those dirty words snap me out of my daze and I yank my hand out of my pants. I wrap it around his cock and take over, sucking his dick as he lets out low, guttural, almost primal sounds.

He’s so close. I can tell. I jerk him off as I drag my tongue over his head, teasing him and giving him a sexy show.

“You want me to cum on your sexy little tongue?” he growls.

“ Yes ,” I beg. “Do it.”

“Open wide,” he commands. I open my mouth, placing the tip of his dick on my tongue as I jerk him off with two hands. His grunts and groans get deeper and heavier. He’s going to do it. He’s going to cum hard.

He erupts with a growl and I gasp as thick streams of hot cum flood onto my tongue, onto my lips, down my throat. I moan as I hold my mouth open, wanting to get every last drop.

I watch him the whole time and I’ve never seen a sexier sight. His inked up chest and arms are shining in the moonlight. His green eyes flash golden as he cums.

“Fucking hell,” he whispers as he slides his hands into my hair, pulling it back. “Is that pussy nice and wet?”

He doesn’t give me time to answer before he finds out for himself. He leans down, picks me up easily, and lowers me onto the huge wooden chair on the porch. I’m gasping with my hips rolling as he unbuttons my jeans with quick deft hands, and then pulls them down my trembling legs, panties and all.

He tosses my clothes to the side as he spreads my legs with his demanding hands, desperate for a look. I gasp when he sees my naked pussy for the first time. He’s the only man to ever see it. The only one to see me like this.

I hold my breath as those fierce green eyes feast on my most private area. The area I kept safe for him.

“Beautiful,” he whispers, staring in awe. “Pink perfection.”

In this moment, I know my body was made for him. I belong to this man. I was made for this man.

My whole body pulses with need, fire licking through my limbs. I’m trembling on the edge, aching for him, aching for everything.

He gently touches my pussy with his fingers, moving my lip to the side. “So pink,” he whispers as he stares, mesmerized at my virgin entrance.

I’ve never felt so desired as I do in this moment. I’ve never felt so sexy. That hungry look in his green eyes as he feasts on the view… good lord…

“ Mine ,” he growls as he leans forward and tastes me.

I throw my head back and cry out when I feel his hot soft mouth on my burning sex. He slowly drags his tongue up my slit and when he gets to my aching clit, I cry out again.

That’s when the slowness stops. He turns ravenous… crazed…

He devours my pussy as my legs shake on his big broad shoulders, wild and out of control.

All I can focus on is his heavenly tongue sliding up and down, in and out. It’s pure fucking bliss.

And it sends me spiraling…