28. Marko

CHAPTER 28

MARKO

A WEEK LATER – SHOWER PLAY

I t was early morning, and I finished replying to the last email in my inbox and closed my laptop. As always, it had been a long list, but I managed to get through it quickly. I was usually a light sleeper, and it used to be that I would reply to an email the minute I received it, no matter the time, day, or night.

However, since Melissa came into my life, things had changed. Now, I turned my laptop off at night and put my phone on silent, so I could enjoy just being with her. I was glad of the change; I was still as focused on my work, but not as obsessed as I had been.

When my parents were murdered, Miki had to take on the role of Pakhan, and Ash had to be there as his second, while Romi, Luca, and I were needed to back them both up. It had been a difficult time, and while I had all the same skills as the others at fighting, it quickly became apparent that my most prized skill was my gift with computers. With this skill, I could help my family not only in the perilous time with the changeover of Pakhan but also with Miki's vision for a more legitimate future for us. So, I threw myself into my work. In fact, all of us guys had.

Until I met Melissa, this had not really bothered me. Or at least, not much. I had, of course, felt the stirrings of envy when Ash, Romi, Sonia, and Miki all found love, but I hadn't known how much I craved something else in my life, or rather someone. However, the moment I saw Melissa's photograph, I knew she was special, and the moment I met her, I knew I had found a missing piece of me.

So now, my work wasn't everything. Now I had other things to think about, or rather, another person. My Little Miss Pouty Lips was far more important to me than anything else. In such a short time, this woman had changed my life for the better.

As I looked down at Melissa's sleeping form, I couldn't help but smile. Despite only knowing her such a short time, I loved her and could no longer envisage a future without her in it. I had met that one person who fulfilled me. We had a lot in common, both of us grew up in a criminal lifestyle and wanted out. Each of us was highly intelligent and enjoyed thinking outside the box and finding solutions to intricate problems. We had a common enemy and would do whatever it took to stop him. In essence, we were perfect together.

I had been working frantically to decode the MP's hard drive over the last few days. Last night, I finally managed to. This morning, we were all meeting to view our findings.

"Babe, time to get up!" I whispered in Melissa's ear and she stirred.

Her eyes flew open when I kissed her gently on the forehead.

Grinning wickedly, she reached for me, licking her lips.

"I want to suck that big hard cock!" she smiled with a devilish glint in her eyes as she came up onto her knees eager to take me into her mouth.

"As much as I would love that, I have other plans for you this morning," I said, pulling away.

Some shower action was in my mind as we were short on time and needed to get ready soon.

"Sex while showering will save us a lot of time," I said as I grabbed her off the bed and threw her over my shoulder caveman style.

My sexy cat burglar giggled, and I slapped her bare bum and stalked towards the bathroom.

"Someone's a filthy girl. I'd better wash all that dirt right out of you. Dirty girls need to be punished," I told her in mock severity, doing my best headmaster's voice, as I turned on the shower to warm up the water.

"Yes, sir!" she replied, giggling in agreement.

I thrust her into the large cubicle and followed her in. Turning her to face the wall, I lifted her arms above her head, placing them on the tiles.

"Keep them there!" I commanded while soaping my hands.

The warm water ran down her back, wetting her pert bottom.

"Hmm, gorgeous," I murmured, as I kneaded her cheeks, the slippery feel of her soapy skin making me hard. She moaned and pushed against my palms.

"Stay still!" I commanded, circling my hands around her waist and up to cup her tits.

God, I loved her tits and her bum. In fact, I loved everything about her. Everything she was, everything she did, was a turn on for me and every time with her got better and better. Pinching her nipples, I squeezed them almost bruisingly as I pulled her hard against me.

"Stick your ass out," I demanded, pressing myself against her so she could feel how turned on I was.

The angle pushed her breasts into my hands and her bottom against my crotch in just the right way. Her boobs fit my hands perfectly, and I squeezed them again while I rubbed my erection against her cheeks. Dipping between them ever so slightly. Just enough to tease at her opening.

Melissa gasped and her hands moved from their position as she tried to get closer to me.

Uh uh. Not the plan, sweetheart!

"Hands up or I'll stop!" I slapped her bum hard, and she quickly shoved them back into place, letting out a squeal.

"You have a punishment to take," I told her in my headmaster's voice again.

She turned her head slightly to watch my reaction as she smirked and wiggled against me.

I smacked her again, first on one cheek then the other.

"Oh! Oh!" she cried.

Lust clouded my vision as I looked at the pretty pink colour now staining her beautiful bum. My cock jerked at the sight, and I gulped, sniffing hard to stay in control.

Licking my lips, I reached forward and squeezed those gorgeous breasts again.

"Dirty girls need to be thoroughly cleansed. Don't you agree Miss Martin?" I whispered in her ear, grazing her lobe with my teeth and giving it a slight tug as I tugged each of her nipples.

"Oh, yes, sir," she giggled again, obviously enjoying our role play.

"Do you think this is funny Miss Martin?" I asked, punctuating each word with a hard slap and a stroke of my hand to soothe the sting.

"No, sir!" she cried, her voice catching as my playful antics heightened her desire.

I chuckled.

"Time to cleanse that filthy mind and body of yours," I said with one last spank.

"Don't move those hands. Keep them above your head!" I reminded her.

Grasping her wrists with one hand, I leaned forward and whispered in her ear, "Fuck, you turn me on baby," before I reached between her thighs with the other hand and started stroking her clit.

Melissa groaned, and the sound went straight to my shaft, which throbbed in response. She was soaking wet and not just from the water cascading over her body. Her nub was swollen, and I rubbed it with my soapy fingers while I played with her tits with my other hand. Moving from one to the other, I squeezed and kneaded the flesh, spending extra time on the nipples, pinching then circling them with my thumb and forefingers.

Melissa writhed and moaned, struggling to keep her hands above her head. I loved it. The sounds she made set me on fire. Sweat broke out on my forehead, and I fought to not plunge myself straight into her. I needed her so badly.

Nudging her legs open further with my knee, I kept one hand playing with her luscious boobs and moved the fingers of my other hand towards her entrance. She knew what I had planned and pushed up against my hand, seeking the pleasure my fingers could bring. I was so turned on I couldn't be gentle and plunged three fingers in at once.

Little Miss Pouty Lips cried out as her greedy channel pulled them deeper, milking them with every thrust. She was so close to release, and I couldn't wait to replace my fingers with my cock but first I wanted her to come.

Desperate to make that happen, I pulled her tight against me and increased my rhythm, thrusting hard and deep. She rocked her hips, panting hard and moaning with each thrust.

"That's it, baby. Take them like a good girl, just the way you'll take my cock," I said, enjoying playing my own role.

Melissa shuddered at my words, and I chuckled to myself I made a mental note to remember to add a bit more role play to our sexy times. After all, I had to keep our sex life interesting since I had so many book boyfriends to outdo.

My eyes closed, and she cried out as her release took hold and her pussy squeezed my cock to the point it was almost painful.

Before she could come down from the high of her orgasm, I immediately removed my fingers and thrust my cock into her. I plunged in fast, then moved out slowly, then back in fast and out slowly, continue this sweet torture as I drew out her orgasm as long as possible. My dirty girl was having none of it though and moved her hands down to find a better purchase on the wall as she tried to thrust back against me.

"Bad girl!" I smacked her bum hard and lifted her hands up again.

"They stay there," I told her as I thrust in and out slowly one more time.

My Little Miss Pouty Lips didn't enjoy being denied, but delayed gratification was always worth the wait, so I continued with my fast, slow rhythm until she was whimpering in need, mumbling incoherently with her cheek pressed against the tiles. My knees were trembling with the effort it took to keep from ramping up the pace, but I wasn't about to end things too soon.

Finally, I took pity on us both, increasing my speed until we were panting and moaning loudly as our release built together and exploded between us.

It was incredible. Every time with her was incredible.

"Well, Miss Martin, I think you have been thoroughly cleansed," I laughed.

"Yes, sir," she giggled back.

As our breathing evened out, I turned her around and kissed her deeply then soaped her all over again and rinsed her off. I quickly cleaned myself and then we got out and despite needing to hurry, spent far too long drying each other off.

As we were getting ready, my phone vibrated. It was Josh.

"I need to get this, sweetheart," I told her, kissing her on the head and heading through to my livingroom.