The Girl He Marked

Chapter 1

Lexi's POV.

His smoldering, henna eyes gaze at me as he slowly slides my lace thong down my legs. I have never

been more thankful in my life that I shaved today. My beautifully bare, moisturized body is exposed to

him, and I mentally congratulate myself on being prepared. Although, when I got ready earlier, I

certainly hadn't been expecting this.

I gasp as he moves closer and leisurely runs his tongue along my inner thighs, growing closer to his

target. I watch for as long as I can bear, but eventually the desire becomes too much and I fall back on

the bed, fingers clutching the duvet as he torments me with his tongue.

My eyes fall closed as he swirls his tongue around my clit and simultaneously pushes two fingers inside

of me with no warning. I moan loudly and arch my back, lewdly pushing my crotch into his face.

'Fuck,' I sigh as he picks up the pace, increasing the pressure on my clit until I feel my orgasm start to

build.

'Soon,' he promises, smirking at my choice of curse words.

Who am I This girl letting a complete stranger eat her out.

But he's not a complete stranger. He's meant for me.

And damn, am I grateful about that.

Just as I'm about to come, he stops his actions and I involuntarily growl in annoyance. He chuckles,

waits a few seconds, and then continues. He repeats this a few times, until I'm almost on the edge of

begging.

'It'll feel better for waiting, I promise,' he mumbles as he presses kisses to my inner thighs. I scoff in

irritation, but my noise of complaint is cut short when he returns his mouth to my pussy.

This time, when he has me back on the edge, ready to fall off any second, he doesn't stop his actions. I

scream loudly as he takes me over the edge, everything else falls away as I look down and see his

mouth carrying out one of the crudest, yet pleasuring ministrations a girl can experience.

Our eyes meeting only increases the intensity of my orgasm and I come long and hard, breathless

when I finally come down from my high.

'Jesus,' I whisper as he climbs up onto the bed, all muscular arms and thick thighs.

'No, Rixon,' he corrects me.

I somehow find the energy to roll my eyes at him. He reaches underneath me and unhooks my bra,

discarding it on the floor. I go to cover myself, but he catches my wrists, holding them on either side of

my head instead.

'Never cover yourself from me,' he demands huskily as he leans down and takes a nipple into his

mouth, grazing it with his teeth. I struggle to release his hold on my wrists, eager to touch him.

'Let me touch you,' I plead, and he finally relents his hold, I don't hesitate to slide his boxers off his

huge thighs.

His cock springs free, reaching up to his navel and hanging heavy with its hardness.

'Holy shit,' I mouth the words, my eyes wide as I watch in awe as a drop of pre—cum oozes from the

tip.

'Are you clean' I ask, managing to get my brain to work. He pauses for a moment and then reaches

over for his phone, I'm confused until he unlocks it and shows me a text from a couple of days ago,

stating all results were negative.

'Get tested often do we' I comment sarcastically, raising a judgmental eyebrow at him.

I mean, I knew he wasn't a virgin, but seriously.

'It was a couple of weeks ago; I don't want to talk about it.'

It's his turn to roll his eyes, he pulls me close against his chest and kisses my neck.

'You're all I want now, no one else,' he promises and instead of replying, I bend over and take his cock

in my mouth, making him hiss in surprise.

Now I know he's clean, I can return the favor. We swap positions, he sits back on the bed, leaning back

on his arms as I put my mouth to work. Due to his size, I wrap one hand around the base, working in

unison with my mouth. I lick my lips and suck him in, teasing the tip with my tongue.

I bob my head up and down, varying the pressure of my grip, he moans in response, encouraging me.

His hands tangle themselves in my hair and he takes over thrusting into my mouth whilst his hands

hold me in place. Usually, I hate it when a guy does this, I find it controlling and feel like I'm being used.

But right now, my whole body is screaming 'USE ME'.

'Stop,' he orders, lifting me off him so his cock falls out my mouth with a pop. I pout up at him and he

grins.

Fuck, I'm in deep with this guy, that grin.

Before he can decide differently, I throw one of my legs over him and straddle him. His cock rests

perfectly between my lower lips and I tease him by grinding on it. His hands grab my waist, squeezing

tightly. It hurts, but I like it. A lot.

'Wait,' I tell him, he looks confused for a moment as I reach up and unhook my crucifix necklace. 'If I'm

going to be doing any more bad things, I'm not doing it with God's symbol around my neck,' I explain,

and he smirks as I put the necklace down on his bedside table.

My grandmother got me that necklace, and I don't need it reminding me of the judgment I might face for

doing this. I lift up and reach down to position his cock at my entrance, I tease him a little more, running

the tip up and down, coating him in my juices because he teased me earlier.

Excitement bubbles in my stomach as I line him up and feel him press slowly inside of me. My thighs

shake as I force myself to take him at a slow pace, I want to savor this. His tip spreads me apart as he

sinks into me, and my breath catches in my throat at the pain.

'Are you okay' He asks worriedly and I'm touched by his caring nature.

'I'm fine, just go slow, you're rather big,' I admit, wincing as he pushes further inside me. I glance down,

the sight is erotic, but painful.

'Oh, fuck. That's not even half,' I groan as I close my eyes, hoping to ignore the pain. He presses in a

little deeper and I whimper, biting down on my lip.

'Shit,' he groans, I open my eyes to find his closed, his head thrown back on the pillow.

'I'm sorry, I'm trying to go slow,' he apologizes, and every muscle in his arms and chest are tensed with

concentration.

'Just push it all the way in, please,' I beg, and he looks at me with concern. 'Seriously, just get it over

with,' I plead and squeeze my eyes shut.

He slams into me, and I cry out, falling forwards onto his chest. He quickly wraps his arms around me

and holds me tight, his cock fully inside me. Tears spring to my eyes at the painful burning sensation

resonating around my body.