Chapter 4
Natalie’s POV
“Marcus, wait Sarah is coming back in ten minutes we have to stop right now,” I whispered breathlessly, my legs still spread wide open on the kitchen counter and my soaked p***y pressed tight against the massive bulge in his sweatpants.
My heart pounded so hard I could feel it in my throat but my hips gave a tiny involuntary roll against him anyway.
He read the text on my phone again then looked straight into my eyes with that hungry smirk.
“Ten minutes is more than enough time to f**k you properly Natalie. I am not stopping now.”
He grabbed my ass with both strong hands and lifted me off the counter like it was nothing.
My legs wrapped around his waist on their own and I felt his thick hard c**k rubbing right against my dripping slit through his sweatpan
