NOTES: I just want to say thanks to everyone that left me feedback for Parts 1 & 2..it means a whole lot to me!!!
WARNING: THIS IS FOR GEM BECAUSE SHE ASKED ME NICELY TO PUT WARNINGS ON THESE BABIES...SO HERE YOU GO...THE FOLLOWING TWO PARTS CONTAIN SEX, SEX AND WELL SOME MORE SEX...SOME GOOD, SOME BAD, SOME KINKY, SOME NOT...ENJOY...
~PART 3~
Marshall growled low in his throat seconds before grabbing a fistful of Shai's shirt and unceremoniously tugging her across the small expanse of the limo.
She landed in his lap with an unladylike thud "Oooo My Hero" she cooed sweetly.
"Shut up" he muttered before reaching out to grasp her head in his hands and crushing his lips forcefully against hers.
The rubbing of lips was hot, edging it's way into downright potent. A fire slowly ignited in her veins, quickly spreading throughout her blood stream. Shai bit back the moan that was clawing at her insides to break free. She was woman enough to admit, to *herself* anyway that the kiss, *his* kiss was currently rocking her all the way down to the tips of her tiny toes but she wanted to hear *him*moan*first*. She was a dancer, ever since she was a little girl she couldn't remember wanting to be anything else, this sensual mating of lips and primitive tangle of limbs was a dance of some sort and on the dance floor Shai was in control, she demanded it. He forced her lips apart dipping his tongue into the moist recesses of her mouth and she had to work overtime to keep the moan from slipping out. ‘Time to take back control' she thought spreading her legs wider so that her knees dug into the soft flesh of his hips. She jerked her hips forward and using all the skills she'd attained through years of dancing grinded against the bulge that throbbed between them successfully eliciting that moan she'd been looking for. He broke the kiss and his hands grasped her hips, kneading her flesh. She wanted too drive him crazy, make him weak, make him scream so she slipped her hand between their bodies, casually sliding it under the waistband of his pants and cupped her hand over the smooth flesh of his cock and ground harder against him causing her hand to rhythmically rub up and down his rigid length.
He was about to come unglued, the friction of her hand rubbing against his cock caused electric jolts of energy to course through him. He could feel his release steadily building...
“Shai” he mumbled incoherently. So lost in the intense pleasure she was giving him that he missed the victory gleam that shimmered in her eyes “Oh FUCK SHAI”
His cock jerked in her hand and she increased the pressure until she felt his cum jetting out in steady streams..
“Oh now look what you’ve done..” she smirked looking down at the sticky white substance clinging to her fingers, “you’ve gone and made a mess!”
He opened his mouth fully intending to say something but couldn’t quite get anything too pass through his lips, ‘Fuck It’ his mind screamed. He was too worked up to say anything right now, still trapped in that shimmering abyss of pleasure her tiny hand had elicited. He felt the limo come to a halt and jerked his head to the left to look out the window. They’d arrived at their destination. He looked down at the cum pooling on his belly and groaned. He heard her snicker and looked up just as the napkin she threw him landed in his lap. He quickly cleaned himself up before looking over at her. She had a *triumphant* look on her face...
“What?”
“Oh, nothing” she whistled happily opening the door and stepping out of the limo before ducking her head back in, “I told you didn’t I?”
“Told me what?”
“That you’d be screaming my name...”
~*~
The party was in full swing when they stepped through the door. The alcohol was flowing freely and most of the people dancing or milling around were well on their way to losing all inhibitions. Shai felt Marshall’s hands come down and land on her hips and she had to fight back the urge to melt when his fingertips grazed the exposed skin just above her skirt. She’d been playing it cool in her struggle to gain control of the situation but inside she was a big, gooey mess!! The friction of their bodies grinding together in the limo had just about been the complete and irreversible overload of her brain cells. He was just too fucking sexy for his own good and for some unexplainable reason when his flesh brushed with hers, no matter how casual the circumstance, she felt her blood begin to boil. He was leading them over to a table in the back where his boys had definitely already gotten the party started. ‘Damn, they’re a rowdy bunch’ she smiled catching sight of Bizzare trying with all his might to haul his half naked bulk up on top of one of the tables...
“Bizzy” Marshall yelled over the noise “get your ass down from there!”
Proof, Kon, Kuniva and Swifty all broke out in gales of laughter.
“That shit ain’t funny” Marshall grumbled coming up to the table “he’s gon’ break his fuckin neck” he turned Shai around pulling her up against him and motioned toward the bar “you want somethin, baby?”
“Yeah” she purred leaning in to rub her lips against his “how bout a *slow*comfortable*screw*?”
He tried unsuccessfully to disguise his moan by clearing his throat. He released his hold on her and headed off to the bar mumbling ‘Bitch is tryin ta fuckin kill me'... She watched him stalk off and couldn’t stop the laugh that bubbled up.
~*~
One hour and many, many drinks later Shai was feeling loose and limber, ready to take on the world. The music mixed in with all the alcohol she’d downed was working it’s way through her system and she wanted to dance. She’d been sitting here clowning with D12 all night and hadn’t hit the dance floor yet. It was time...
“I’ll be back” she leaned over and slightly slurred in Marshall’s ear.
He nodded watching her sashay that sexy little ass of hers as she headed towards the dance floor. He was feeling that burn that flows through you after having a bit too much to drink. He was feeling good, relaxed, comfortable. He looked out onto the dance floor and went from relaxed to horny in seconds. ‘God, she’s fucking HOT’ he groaned watching her drop her ass to the floor. He wanted her and he wanted her, NOW! He got up and headed for the dance floor...
She was oblivious to anything around her other than the beat that had taken over her body. She was in fucking heaven. She popped back up from her trip down south and felt those magical hands grasping her hips again.
“Mmmmm” she moaned pressing her ass back against the hardness she felt between his legs.
“I want you” he whispered hotly in her ear.
She reached behind her, sliding her hand down over his abdominal muscles, heading lower until she found his hardness and grasped him in her hand. She leaned her head back against his chest and looked up at him “I want you too..”
He spun them around and began pushing them quickly through the crowd again.
~*~
“Looks like Shai’s about to get some” Jay Z remarked idly watching Marshall push her through the crowd. He was a man, he knew that look on Marshall’s face.
“Mmmm Hmmmm” Beyonce smiled “sure does”
“Well I’ll wish him luck” Jay Z smiled looking over at B “he’s gonna need it!”
~*~
Once they were outside he flagged down the limo they’d arrived in and they hopped in. The sexual tension coming off of them was palpable, if anyone else was in the limo with them they’d certainly feel it. The privacy screen was already up and Marshall took that as a sign that it was time to relieve some of that tension that was building up between them. She’d made him cum earlier, it was her turn. He pushed her down pressing her back into the seat and ran his hands up her body, pulling her skirt up with them while trailing his tongue over the exposed flesh on her belly. She moaned arching up into him and he pushed her back down, continuing his assault. He circled her belly button with the tip of his tongue while gently sliding her panties over her hips and down her shapely legs. He trailed his tongue lower forcing raw moans past her tightly clenched teeth. When he reached her glistening center he slid his fingers down between her wet folds and slipped two fingers inside of her...
“Marshall...” she ground out “Oh God...”
“Shhhh” he whispered softly. His breath fluttering out hot and gentle over her aching pussy “just relax”
He leaned in and flicked his tongue roughly over her distended clit and she arched up again pushing her clit into his open mouth and he bit down lightly.
“Oh FUCK” she whimpered thrashing her head from side to side.
He released her clit scraping it with his teeth on his way back up and her whole body bucked. She was close, he could feel it and he wanted to see her lose herself. See her explode. Feel her juices seep into his mouth. Taste the sweetness of her essence on his tongue so he leaned back down and began flicking his tongue in a steady rhythm while his fingers did their magic a little lower.
“Oh Sweet Mother of...FUCK” she screamed out when the orgasm finally crested and burst through her body, battering her senses.
“Mmmmm, that’s it baby” he hummed “you taste good, so fucking good..”
Her body was on sensory overload. The intense pounding in her ears, the thrumming sensation between her thighs, the stars dancing brightly behind her eyes..it was enough to fry her circuits. She couldn’t stop the shuddering limbs or the wicked convulsing of her inner walls and she didn’t think she would if she could. It was the closest thing too heaven she’d ever felt in her life. They both felt the limo come to halt at the same time and she groaned in frustration. She wanted his dick inside of her and she wanted it there, *NOW*. He lifted his head from between her thighs and slowly slid her panties back up her legs, tickling the sensitive skin on their way up.
“Marshall...”
“Soon” he whispered pulling her skirt down and helping her sit up.
The limo driver opened the door for them and they bolted out like someone had lit their ass on fire. She was grabbed his arm and started dragging him through the lobby of his hotel. She couldn’t wait any longer. She needed to feel him inside of her. There was a sharp ache in the center of her core, an emptiness and she needed him to fill it, *immediately*!!
“What floor?” she asked stabbing the button on the elevator panel.
“Top”
The doors slid open and she shoved him inside. She turned to punch in the top floor and when the elevator doors slid closed, she pounced. She climbed up his body like he was a fucking jungle gym, wrapping her long limbs around his waist and fusing her mouth to his in a brain battering kiss. She was fucking insatiable. He wrapped his arms underneath her, gripping her ass to hold her up. She had her feet dug into the back of his pants and was trying with all her might to push them down over his hips. She had strong legs and somehow managed to get them down enough to free his straining erection.
“Marshall, please...” she begged moving her mouth lower to attack his neck, scraping her teeth across his skin.
He moved one of his hands from her underneath her ass to push her panties to the side, flipped them around until her back was pressed into the elevator wall and plunged into her dripping inferno. They both moaned as her walls stretched wider to accept him fully..
“Shai....” he hissed “Oh fuck baby..God, you’re so tight...”
She had her muscles clamped around him so tight she thought his eyes were going to roll back in his head. A dancer’s muscles were a marvelous thing.
He couldn’t stop the shutters that jolted through his body. He began pumping, pistoning his hips so that he slid in and out of her tightness. She was burning him alive. Her tight, wet heat engulfing him. He was losing it fast. He pumped a couple more times and that's all she wrote, he lost it, emptying himself in her deliciously agile body. He dropped his head to her chest and worked to get his breathing under control. The elevator dinged and the doors slip open. Thankfully the hallway was empty. He strode out into the hallway still buried deep inside of her and headed for his room. He was still hard, the night was young and he wasn’t through with her yet, not by a long shot...
~PART 4~
Shai was driving him fucking crazy. She gripped his shoulders tightly in her strong hands and was gracefully lifting herself up slowly so that nothing but his tip was embedded inside of her before sliding back down fully sheathing his throbbing cock.
“Oh Jesus baby...” he groaned, “I’ll never make it if you keep that up..”
“Just keep walking” she groaned, “please..”
Her body was on fire, she was on the verge of exploding again and she didn’t want to stop, she couldn’t stop. She pulled herself back up and slammed down burying her face against his shoulder, biting down hard to stop herself from screaming.
The combination of her impossibly tight walls milking him and her teeth sunk into the flesh of his shoulder was probably the most intense thing he’d ever felt in his life, he groaned seconds before his cock started jumping, spilling himself into her heat.
Through sheer force of will he made it to the door of his suite, fighting to get the keycard to slide through the tiny slot. The little red light went green and he pushed the door open striding across the room towards the bed. He laid her down on the soft mattress and backed up, pulling completely out of her and she whimpered, reaching for him.
“I’ll be right back” he whispered, leaning forward to nip her bottom lip with his teeth.
She watched him walk across the room through the sheen of lust clouding her vision and pick up the phone. He was talking to someone but she couldn’t muster up enough concentration to actually catch what he was saying. Her body was still thrumming, it felt ethereal, she was currently the consistency of an overripe peach; soft, warm and juicy. The crevice between her legs was throbbing, aching for him to fill it again. The feeling that she was in serious trouble passed through her mind stopping for no more than a few seconds before she pushed it back out. *No*one* had ever made her feel like this, it wasn’t love or anything as juvenile as that, it was purely sexual but she knew deep down inside that *no*man* was ever going to be able to fully please her again, not after he was finished with her. She’d just have to work extra hard to make sure that he walked away from her with the same problem. She looked up and found him hovering over her like some White Knight getting ready to mount his steed..
“Come on..” he said pulling her up and off the bed.
Her usually strong legs felt like jelly as she hobbled behind him. Her eyes raked over him as he was walking and she frowned, he’d managed to get his pants back in place and she didn’t like it, she wanted them off. She sped up, pressing herself against his back, sliding her hands down across his stomach before dipping into the waistband and wrapping her tiny hands around him. The feeling of her soft skin ensconcing his cock forced a groan past his lips.
“Shit, Shai..” he bit out through clenched teeth, he’d been semi-soft and he felt himself getting painfully hard again.
“Where are we going?” she asked, her hands working his cock teasingly slow.
“Bathroom..” he moaned, “fuck baby, stop..”
“Uh, uh”
“Oh, so you wanna play it that way?”
He slid a hand behind him, brushing her inner thigh as he moved up between the gap in the center of her legs and dipped a hand underneath the silky material of her panties, his fingers sliding over her slippery folds before becoming lost in her liquid heat. He worked her hard with his fingers while his thumb pressed roughly against the hardened bud at the top of her sex.
“Marshall...” she moaned, her body jerking against his back.
He worked his fingers in and out of her pussy all the way to the bathroom, by the time they got there, she was nothing but a quivering mess of oversensitive nerves and he wasn’t in much better shape. As soon as his thumb had pressed against her swollen clit she’d tightened her grip on his cock and his eyeballs had practically rolled back in his head.
“Shai..” he panted pulling his hand out of the soft, warm home it’d found, “let go baby..”
She released her grip and he turned around to face her. Her eyes were heavy lidded, she was panting and her whole body quivered, from head to toe. He didn’t think he had ever seen anything more sexy in his life.
“Marshall...please..” she begged, “I want...”
“Shhhhh” he whispered, running his hands up her flat stomach, pulling her shirt up and over her head, “I wanna see you, all of you..”
She reached for his pants while he started working her skirt over her hips, her skirt slid down her legs and she dropped to her knees, pulling his pants down with her. She dropped her head forward engulfing his cock fully into the scorching cavern of her lush mouth.
“Fuck Shai..” his hands dove into her hair, tugging at it but she wouldn’t release the grip her mouth had on his cock.
Her head bobbed up and down, his cock sliding smoothly between her tight lips and he felt like his world had teetered off it’s axis. She was relentless, hellbent on sucking him dry and if she didn’t stop, she was going to get what she sought.
“Please baby..” he murmured.
But she wasn’t listening, her mouth slid down his cock again and she tightened her lips around the base before pulling up, lightly scraping her teeth over the sensitive skin and he lost it. His cock jerked in her mouth and she dipped back down wrapping her lips around the base again while his cum beat against the back of her throat.
“Mmmmm, you taste good” she purred sliding her mouth back up his cock.
He grabbed her, dragging her up his body and fused his lips to hers, shoving his tongue into her mouth. He could taste the saltiness of his cum on her tongue and oddly enough it didn’t bother him. He didn’t fucking care right now, he wanted to devour her, eat her up in big greedy bites. His cock throbbed between them still impossibly hard, he didn’t think it was possible to keep a hard on this long but she was so fucking hot he didn’t think his dick would ever go soft again. He reached behind her unfastening her bra, her tits sprang free and she shrugged her bra off, tossing it aside.
“Shirt” she panted, “I want your shirt off..”
She drug it up his body, scarring his skin with her nails on the way up. She lifted it over his head while he toed off his shoes and kicked his pants aside. She slid back down his body and began pulling off his socks. Never in a million years would he have thought that the sight of someone taking off his fucking socks would turn him on but she’d just proven that it was definitely possible. She slid back up his body, fastening her mouth over his again.
“Your panties” he moaned against her lips, “take them off, need them off...”
She slid them over her hips and down her legs, never breaking the kiss. He lifted her up and stepped over the rim of the jacuzzi in the center of the bathroom, sitting down with her straddling his hips, the head of his cock pressed firmly against the wet opening of her pussy. He hit the control for the jets and the water started swirling around them.
“Want you..” she whimpered breaking the kiss.
“Turn around” he ground out.
She lifted up, turning around, placing her ass at the level of his eyes and he bent forward sinking his teeth into the soft flesh.
“Fuck, Marshall..” she cried out.
He nipped at her ass again before sliding up the back of her and pushing her over the rim of the jacuzzi. He slid his hands up her stomach, palming her breasts and rubbing his thumbs lazily over her hardened nipples.
“I wanna feel your cock inside me..” she groaned, “God, please...*NOW*..”
He positioned the tip at her entrance and pushed forward, shoving himself completely inside of her.
“Jesus Shai..” he grunted, “you feel so fucking good, every time, it’s better...just gets better..”
“Shit M-a-r-s-h-a-l-l, you’re so fucking hard..*please*..” she whimpered, pushing back against him, “fuck me..”
He pulled back and pushed forward again, jabbing into her over and over again, one of his hands moved from her breast down her stomach to the juncture between her legs and found her throbbing clit. He pushed the hood back with his thumb and brushed his pointer finger across her slickness.
“MARSHALL..” she cried out, “FUCK BABY, OH GOD, P-L-E-A-S-E.”
Her body jerked against him and her walls clamped down on his cock, squeezing him hard. He felt like his cock had gotten caught up in a vice and it felt good, too fucking good. He dropped his head to the arch in her back between her shoulder blades and bit down as the pressure in his balls became too much and his cock exploded inside of her...
~*~
They were wrapped in matching terry cloth robes with the hotel’s logo embroidered across the breast when someone rapped on the door. Marshall moved as loose and limber as a tiger across the room to open the door. A funny little man pushed in a room service cart and situated it in the center of the room.
“Will that be all Sir?” the funny little man asked.
“Is *everything* there?” he asked. Looking over at the numerous silver covered platters on the cart.
“Yes Sir” the man smiled.
“Aiight, then we’re good...thanks” he said handing the man a wad of neatly folded bills and within seconds they were alone again.
“I have absolutely no idea what they sent to eat” he shrugged, “but it better be good..”
“How do you not know what they sent to eat?” she asked arching a brow.
He shrugged, “I told them to send up something good.”
“Oh...” she laughed, “so what was with that convoluted conversation you had with him? ‘Is everything there?’?”
“Later..” he winked, “right now, we eat.”
He walked over to the cart and started peeking underneath the covered platters on the cart.
“What’d they send?”
“Looks like steak and potatoes” he shrugged, he walked over to the table and sat one of the plates down, “come here..”
She walked over to the table and stood in front of him, he pulled her against him and settled his lips over hers, the kiss was quick but potent and it left her unsettled, “sit down, eat.”
She practically sunk into the chair, picking up her fork with trembling fingers. He carried another plate over and sat down next to her, not across from her but next to her. He was so close and she could smell his scent, it was extremely erotic.
“So Shai..” he drawled out, “tell me about you..”
“Huh?” she asked pushing her fork around on her plate, “you wanna know about me?”
“Uh huh” he said watching her, “is that a problem?”
“No” she answered cautiously, “it’s just that..I don’t think, I mean, we’re just...why?”
“You want the simple reason?” he asked watching her, “or do you want complex?”
“Both..I think”
“Ok, well I’ll start with simple” he said facing her, “I like to know who I’m fucking, I don’t usually do the whole casual sex thing, it’s just not me so I like to know exactly who I’m sticking my dick in..”
“Makes sense” she shrugged.
“You ready for complex?” he asked.
“I think?”
“Yes or No?”
She sighed, “Complex usually scares me” she admitted.
“Then we can skip it and stick with simple” he shrugged, “your choice.”
“No, I wanna know..”
“Ok” he whispered pulling her into him and placing his lips gently over hers for the briefest of moments before pulling back, “I wanna see you again” he said simply.
“Marshall...”
“Shhhh, I’m not finished” he brought his fingers up to cover her lips, “I did something with you tonight that I just don’t do..ever” he confessed looking over at her, “do you know what that is Shai?”
“No..” she whispered, she was desperately trying to ignore the knot that had formed in the pit of her stomach.
“Come here” he said untying his robe and scooting his chair sideways. He pulled her up and over to stand in front of him, untying her robe and pushing it off her shoulders. He spread her legs apart with his knees and pulled her down onto his lap. The tip of his cock was hovering at her entrance and he pulled her down steeping himself in her heat, “I did this..” he whispered.
Her eyes had gone dark and she moaned brokenly at the feeling of him buried inside of her. Neither of them moved, they just sat there staring at each other..
“Do you understand what I’m trying to say to you Shai?”
She thought she knew but she shook her head anyway..
“It’s just you and me here” he whispered, “there’s no barriers between us, do you understand me now?”
“Yes..” she whispered.
“For some reason, I threw caution to the wind tonight and took you raw Shai” he moaned grasping her hips and moving her slowly up and down, “I didn’t think about disease, I didn’t think about pregnancy, I only thought about you, about how bad I wanted to be inside of you..”
She dropped her head to his shoulder and let his words wash through her. She hadn’t thought about any of that either and it wasn’t like her, not at all. She was normally over cautious, any dick that actually got the opportunity to get remotely near her pussy had to be tightly wrapped up or there was no chance of it ever going where it wanted to go.
“Marshall, I...”
“Shhhh” he whispered again, “it was too fast before, too hard, I wanna go slow this time baby, so just feel Shai, let yourself feel...”
And she did, she let herself go and felt more than she should have....Author: AIMEENDREW@aol.com
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