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As she came to a stop in front of Marcus, he opened his eyes slowly and gave her a heavy-lidded smile. “What took you so long?”

“Haven’t you heard?”

“Heard what?”

Her lips curled into a suggestive smile. “Good things come to those who wait.”

As Marcus watched, she seductively dropped her towel.

“Oh my damn.” He licked his lips, his dark eyes devouring her naked body from head to toe. So scorching was his gaze that she quivered in response, her nipples stinging as they hardened.

“Come here.” His voice was a low, sexy rumble that sent shivers down her spine.

Smiling coyly, she stepped forward and straddled him on the bench, her thighs on either side of his, her breasts brushing his lips. He drew a beaded nipple into his mouth and sucked hard, making her moan and writhe against his bulging erection.

When his hooded eyes rose to hers, she lowered her head and sealed her lips over his. His husky groan of pleasure thrilled and aroused her.

She held his face in her palms as she sucked his lips and swirled her tongue around his, savoring the taste of him. His big hands skimmed up her body, fingers tangling in her hair.

They kissed each other breathless, the moist heat of their mouths mingling in the sultry air between them.

Breaking the kiss, Marcus swung Samara around to lay her down on her back.

Her pulse raced as she stared up at him, watching as he moved down to the end of the bench to kneel between her legs. She shivered as his strong hands gripped her thighs, spreading them apart to reveal the glistening lips of her sex.

He growled something low and guttural, then put his head between her legs and licked her slit from top to bottom.

Pleasure shot through her in a jolt, and a hoarse cry tore from her throat as she arched off the heated bench and wrapped her legs around Marcus’s neck.

“Fuck, yes,” he rasped before his lips covered her swollen clit, sucking the supersensitive nub into his mouth.

Waves of white-hot sensation pulsed through her, every nerve in her pussy firing as cream gushed onto Marcus’s tongue. He groaned with satisfaction, burying his face deeper between her quivering thighs. Each hungry pull of his suckling mouth ratcheted up her need and sent her temperature soaring until she thought she would explode.

She writhed against his face and cupped her aching breasts, pinching and rolling the tight nipples between her fingers.

Marcus speared his tongue into her wet pussy and fucked her with his mouth until her head thrashed back and forth on the bench. Seconds later she came apart screaming his name, her legs shaking on his shoulders, muscles spasming around his tongue as he licked at her juices.

By the time he took his mouth off her, she was desperately ready to feel his rock-hard dick plunging deep inside her pussy.

As he stood and ripped his towel away, she sat up eagerly, her eyes riveted to the huge cock protruding from the apex of his powerful thighs.

“My, my, my,” she breathed.

Marcus gave her a fiercely carnal look as he sat down, grabbed her around the waist and lifted her over him.

Using his broad shoulders for balance, she straddled him again on the bench. He stared lustfully at her breasts before lifting his eyes to watch her face as she lowered herself onto his cock. Her pussy burned a little as the tender flesh stretched around his massive girth, causing her to whimper with pleasure.

Marcus groaned, eyes closing as his head fell back against the wall.

Once Samara had taken all of his length, she started riding him, her hips grinding slowly into his.

“Fuck, baby.” Marcus palmed her ass in both hands, groaning raggedly as she slid up and down the throbbing column of his cock.

She loved how hot and slick his skin was against hers, loved the sight of him beneath her, two hundred and thirty pounds of Grade A prime male.

The steaminess of the sauna had them dripping sweat and pheromones, the scent of sex intensified by the humidity. Samara rode Marcus’s big dick with long, greedy strokes, fucking him with feverish abandon as desperate mewls of ecstasy spilled from her lips.

“You feel so good,” she whimpered. “So fucking good.”