Marcus

Beautiful indeed......

"Sup."

Whew...

-- Not right now.

Not ever.

"I...missed you too, Gretta...so much...~" Her walls hug him so tightly, it's right where he belongs.

"When.....we can move again............bed next...?" To rest and cuddle, or to somehow continue this passionate reunion?

Yes.

He's panting softly heavily right now. He's practically slumped against the wall as well but he's looking at her with a sweet gaze.

Hearing and seeing her like this...it makes his heart skip a beat. Even if he could move right now, he couldn't imagine pulling out at the moment. --

-- her crazy. And then, with his last thrust, his cum floods into her womb once again, pumping every last drop into her.

He's plugged so deep, he doesn't allow a single bit of it to spill either, so she's stuffed full. It really is everything he has to offer her.

"Gretta...~"

-- to keep going.

"I will...I will...." He whispers to her sweetly. His body is on autopilot to serve her, his cock continuously pushing against her womb, nonstop. His body presses hers to the wall, his hips hammering away at her reddened ass.

Over, and over, and over...all to drive --

Honestly, he wasn't sure if his legs would hold out much longer either. But he'd deal with it.

She needed him to make her a mess, and he promised he would. Even if he wouldn't be able to walk for a bit after, he would absolutely follow through on this.

He finds that wellspring of desire --

I'm feeling a 1v1. Short and sweet, how's that?

-- load pumps directly into her womb, hot rope after hot rope, draining himself within her core...

"Fuck...~" It doesn't stop either, not at this pace. He really will be empty soon at this rate, which is perfect.

-- intensely. Both of his arms wrap around her was it, hugging her to keep himself grounded. With his cock all sensitive and this intensity...

"C-Cumming again...~"

With one thrust, the tip of his cock presses against her womb's entrance, meaning he can't miss from here. Another passionate --

While he did plan on fucking her into the wall, it was quickly looking like Gretta was going to take over at this rate. He wanted to empty himself into her, and she planned to make that happen.

Words can't even escape him anymore. Just grunts and moans of pleasure as they fuck each other so --

-- and dirty. But it feels great.

"Fuck, Gretta...~!" He's certain he's drained his first load into her completely. He draws his chest back a bit, if only so he can smack her ass as he starts to thrust into her again, humping her into the wall with as much fervor as he can muster!

And he is nothing if not a man of his word. His hips did stop as he continued to pump her full with his first load, but Gretta?

She kept her hips moving, doing the work for him for a bit. Marcus moans as her walls continue to squeeze out his seed. Those lewd noises between them are so passionate -

-- this was only the first load...

-- a loud moan, he cums as well, his hot seed pouring into her, pumping her full while painting her walls white. He groans the whole time, the amount of seed he's giving her simply just not stopping for a while.

It feels so good, his free arm clings to her the whole time. And to think, --

Even if he wanted to pull out, her body would never allow it. Her walls clenched so tightly around his throbbing length, that he couldn't hold himself back anymore.

"Gretta...m-me too...~!" He grunts, her fluids staining his hips as he plugs himself into her full with one final thrust. With --

-- continues to assault her sensitive walls, and rub at her clit. It's a nonstop wave of pleasure.

"That's it...cum for me, Gretta. Cum and I'll give you your first load...~" With how he's going to town on her, just as she desired, they really could be at this for a while~

That's the reaction he craved from her. The way her voice cries out for him makes him moan against her ear. The way she feels, the way she sounds, and the way she crumbles from his touch...

How could he ever pull away? As a result, his cock begins to throb within her strongly, all while he --

-- His chest presses against her back, further pinning her body between him and the wall. His free hand slips around, diving between her legs, to press and rub her clit as he takes her from behind.

He's doing everything he can to make her explode with pleasure. "I really want you to feel it...~!"

It has been too long, and now they were going to make it right. Marcus grunts with each thrust, the tip of his cock pressing against her sweet spots fervently.

He's picking up the pace, more and more. By the time he's done with her against this wall, her ass is going to be stark red. --

-- He whispers into her ear, before already picking up the pace. Soft, lewd sounds of his hips smacking against her rear begin to fill the air around them, coupled with their noises of pleasure.

"I missed this...you feel so good, Gretta...~"

The entry makes him groan softly, but he's fully buried within her now. He grins at her words, and then, he begins to move.

His hips push against her, his cock thrusting in and out of her at a steady pace to begin with, just so her walls and remember his shape.

"That's what I wanted to hear~" --

-- length pressing and teasing against her wet slit.

"We go until I'm empty." He leans into her ear to whisper, knowing she's more than capable of handling that much. And so, he moves his hips, his length easily sliding inside her, all the way.

Slowly. Inch by inch. He wants her to feel it all.

"I was hoping you'd say that." And he can now tell she's not wearing undies, she's just that wet already from him. It makes him grin.

As such, he pulls away from Gretta, if only so he can spin her around, so she's facing the wall, and he's standing behind her. He drops his pants, his hardened--

-- do I just press your to the nearest wall and go to town on you~?"

"You're right. We do." He gives her an affectionate smile, but his eyes definitely hold the fire of desire.

As she pushes back into his hands, they squeeze her plush rear firmly, kneading as well. He's having his fun with that.

"So I'll ask you right now, Gretta. On your stomach, back, or --

He was panting softly after a kiss like that, yet smirking all the same. His arms tighten around her waist and he looks at her with desire flickering in his eyes.

"Maybe that's exactly what I want. To see you needy..."

His voice lowers, and his hands move to grab at her rear firmly.

He really did! And he wants to turn her into a mess, letting this deep, passion kiss persist until he's certain she's breathless. He can even see her tail wagging in the process!

After a few moments, he slowly pulls back, a thin trail of saliva connecting them. "Hah...Gretta...~"

What a cute whine it is, too. Marcus smiles against her lips, keeping her body close to his.

This eager kiss even has a lot of tongue soon involved, pushing past her lips so his tongue could wrap around her own. How he wants to savor this moment~