by Allen, Sara
Sydney blushed a little. “It was nothing.”
Marco’s smiled widened. “Nothing huh?” Marco moved closer to her and he slowly rubbed the back of his hand down her cheek.
Sydney’s mocha complexion was completely red now with the intimate touch. She looked up at him and their gazes locked. Sydney licked her suddenly dry lips, and Marco groaned at the action
Marco’s eyes went directly to Sydney sweet pouty mouth. He took his finger and traced her bottom lip.
Sydney licked her lips again. This time licking Marco’s finger in the process.
His groan vibrated in his chest, and his eyes dilated with his growing desire. Marco leaned down to capture her lips in a long awaited kiss. Sydney raised up on her toes to meet Marco’s succulent lips when the elevator chimed, letting them know that they made it to their destination.
“Saved by the bell…for now,” Marco said, leading Sydney out of the elevator and to his spacious condo.
Sydney breathed out a nervous sigh. She didn’t know what had come over her. Marco had hypnotized her with his mesmerizing hazel gaze. She was about to not only tell him what she was thinking, but what she wanted him to do about what she was thinking. Sydney knew that her attraction to Marco was intense, but she now knew that it was also dangerous.
***
Marco knew he had Sydney right where he wanted her. Her pupils were dilated, and her eyes were filled with lust. She was breathing harder and goosebumps covered her smooth, chocolate skin. He wanted to kiss her so bad in the elevator. Her plump, luscious lips were calling to him, especially with the soft pink lip gloss she had on that day. He wanted to kiss her so there wasn’t a trace of the lip gloss left. He wanted her lips to be swollen from his kiss. He wanted her.
Marco opened the door and let Sydney go inside before him. He stepped in and hit the lights. Sydney’s eyes grew wide as she took in the floor-to-ceiling windows that covered the opposite side of the condo. The skyline was magnificent from his top floor apartment. You could see all of downtown Dallas. The KPMG Tower and the new Omni were all lit up with their bright LED light displays.
“Welcome to my home. Come on in and have a seat while I get dinner started. You want a drink?” Marco asked Sydney while leading her to a spacious kitchen with an island with barstool seating.
Sydney nodded her head. “Yeah, sure. Your apartment is great, Marco! I absolutely love this view…” Sydney replied in awe.
“Thanks. I’ve always said there’s nothing like a good view,” Marco stated, looking directly at Sydney.
She turned around and noticed that he was staring. She started to blush and looked away.
Marco smiled. He loved the fierce woman that she was, but he also loved that she was still shy at times.
Marco gave Sydney a glass of wine as he prepared a simple meal of spaghetti Bolognese with homemade sauce, garlic bread, and a side salad.
Sydney sipped her wine as she watched Marco cook. He knew that she was watching his every move because he was watching hers.
“Wine okay?” Marco asked.
“It’s nice. Thanks. So, did you cook in your parent’s restaurant?” Sydney questioned.
Marco chuckled. “No, Bella Donna, my mama would never allow us boys in her kitchen at the restaurant unless we were cleaning it. She taught us to cook at home, though, saying a man needed to know how to feed himself until he found a suitable wife.”
Sydney giggled. “Your mama sounds a lot like mine.” Sydney then mocked her mother in a high-pitched southern voice. “‘Sydney Michelle, you need to learn to cook so that you can make a good wife.’”
They both laughed and settled in on polite conversation as Marco served their meal. After they finished eating their meal and cleaning up, the once light mood turned awkward.
“So you said you wanted to talk about the case?” Sydney spoke, breaking the awkward silence in the room.
“Yeah, I spoke to the ex of Moore’s. He is definitely a real piece of work. Cindy Collins is the ex; she said that she was told to ‘go away quietly’ after Moore nearly beat her into unconsciousness.” Marco relayed the woman’s words with disgust. “She was paid a visit by some man that she’d never seen before and told if she ever said a word, not only would she be silenced for good, but her family as well.”
“Wow, that’s some crazy stuff. Why is she coming forward now? This had to be at least ten years ago, right?” Sydney responded wide eyed.
“Well, when I found her... and by the way, finding her was a tough enough job, considering almost all of Moore’s exes have NDA agreements.”
“Wait. What? Why did his exes need to sign non-disclosure agreements?” Sydney interrupted, her brown eyes growing wider with every question.
“Right. Same thing I said. Moore is into some real bad shit, Syd. He’s had exes disappear, never to be heard from again. I don’t know exactly what went down in their relationships, but as soon as it was over, his exes were gone; vanished into thin air,” Marco replied, his face growing more serious with every piece of information he relayed. “I believe the only reason Cindy didn’t vanish was because she just wasn’t ‘some chick.’ She’s high society, old money; there would’ve been too many questions if she just up and disappeared.”
“Well, why is she so willing to help us? I mean, if he threatened her and her old money family, then why now? What’s changed?”
“Back then, it was the threat against her family that she worried about. She didn’t care what happened to her. She’s the only one left now. Her mom and brother died in a car accident a few years ago, and her father just passed of cancer about a year ago.”
“But what if they find out that she told us this information and get to her before we can use this in Megan’s case?” Sydney asked, getting frustrated.
“She let me record her, and she also made a statement to a detective friend of mine on the force. I found out that metropolitan police have an open case against Moore. It’s real hush hush, mind you, but I’m good at what I do,” Marco stated smugly.
“Dang…. That’s a lot. But it will definitely help with Megan’s case, especially since he’s abused her too,” Sydney said quietly.
Marco’s thick, dark eyebrow raised in question. “She told you he abused her and you didn’t say anything?”
“Attorney client privilege. She didn’t want me to say anything. I couldn’t, Marco,” Sydney pleaded with her big, brown eyes.
“I understand,” Marco stated gruffly.
Marco did understand, but it still pissed him off. It could have saved him a lot of time and effort if he had known about the abuse. He could’ve known what to look for, but he couldn’t blame Sydney for being a good lawyer.
***
After they caught up on the case, and finished clearing the rest of the plates from the table and kitchen, Marco invited Sydney to sit and relax in his family room before he took her to the center.
She sat down on his overstuffed leather couch, and he sat right beside her. Their knees touched when he shifted to look into her eyes. Her breath caught at the intensity she saw in his hazel orbs.
“Syd, I know you feel this thing between us. I’m a professional and you’re a professional. I’m a man that is up front about what he wants, and I do what I need to do to have what I want... and I want you,” Marco said with a lustful look in his eyes.
“What about the case? Won’t this thing between us interfere with it?” Sydney shyly responded to Marco’s bold statement.
“Like I said, we are both professionals, and we could see where things takes us after the case is done, but I can’t wait any longer to make you mine, Bella Donna. I am a man with many attributes, but patience has never been one of them. I’ve been working closely with you for over a month now, and my self-restraint is nonexistent at this point. If you don’t want this, I need to know now.”
“Yes,” Sydney said breathless. “I want this…I want you-”
Sydney didn’t get the rest of her statement compl
etely out of her mouth before Marco was on her. He laid Sydney down on her back and kissed her with a fierceness that she had never known. The kiss wasn’t gentle or sweet. No, this kiss showed Sydney that Marco was a man that was hungry for a woman. His tongue entered her mouth, tangling with hers. Neither of them giving up control, Sydney whimpered at the sensation of his probing tongue in her mouth and his strong hands roaming over her heated body. Marco moaned into Sydney’s mouth at the sound of her whimper. She could feel the length of his manhood growing larger against her core as he ground into her.
Then he stopped suddenly.
“Wha…What’s wrong?” Sydney inquired panting with her growing lust. “Why did you stop?”
“Sorry, Bella Donna, but I won’t take you for the first time on my couch like a horny teenage boy.” Marco’s face was flushed, his olive skin had taken on a red tint, and the heat radiating from his muscular physique was almost enough to burn Sydney.
Sydney took a deep breath. “You’re right. We shouldn’t do this here.”
Marco rose up and moved away from Sydney, allowing her to rise up off the couch as well. She then stood, straightening her clothes. “So… where is your bedroom?” Sydney asked boldly.
Chapter 10
Marco couldn’t believe his ears. Swooping Sydney off her feet and into his muscular arms, Marco stalked to his bedroom. He was a man on a mission. The woman he had fantasized about taking in multiple ways was finally giving herself to him, and he couldn’t hold back his need any longer.
Marco stormed into his bedroom’s open door and then slammed the door shut by kicking it with his foot; no way was he taking his hands off of Sydney’s luscious body. He gently placed her on the bed in the sitting position. He slowly undressed her, unbuttoning her pink blouse with care. He then moved to her fitted, black trousers, after removing those sky high heels she loved to wear. He wanted to leave them on, but to get to her treasure, he had to get her pants off, and to do that, the shoes had to go….this time.
Sydney sat on the massive, California King bed in her black, lacey bra and matching panties, watching Marco to see what his next move would be. Her eyes were hooded and filled with lust and anticipation. Her breathing was shallow and her core was pulsing with need.
Marco stood admiring the beauty of the woman before him. He couldn’t get over how her flawless skin glowed in her black bra and panties. He had to gain control of his need because he wanted to violently rip them both from her body.
“Marco?”
“Yes, sweetheart?” Marco answered, his eyes roaming over Sydney’s body.
“You’re not moving, you’re still dressed, and I don’t know if you know this….but I really, really need you,” Sydney stated, her boldness at an all-time high.
Sydney’s words turned Marco on more than she could’ve known. He undressed in record speed, and he was on Sydney in a flash, his large hands touching every inch of her exposed flesh. He was rubbing and kneading all of her sensitive spots like he had intimate knowledge of her body. Marco removed her bra and slipped her panties down her muscular thighs. He caressed her with his fingertips, loving the feel of her smooth skin and taking in every inch of her slowly. Marco wanted to memorize everything about Sydney’s gloriously naked body. He wanted it burned into his memory forever.
Marco kissed Sydney’s swollen lips in a slow sensual motion. This kiss wasn’t full of hunger like the first one because Marco knew he had to take his time and love this woman right. He knew he had to make her, his and put his mark on her body so that she would never forget his love making.
Marco slowly moved his hands down Sydney’s body until he reached her core. He sensually kissed her neck as his fingers found her treasure and then slipped one long finger inside of her waiting body. Sydney gasped as his finger slipped into her hot center. Her skin heated up as her body adjusted to his thick finger. Her juices flowed quickly covering her thighs and his hand.
“Damn, baby, you’re so tight. How long has it been? On second thought, don’t answer that. Nobody else matters anymore. You’re mine, baby.”
Marco picked up his pace moving in and out of Sydney’s wet tunnel. Sydney’s body seemed to move on its own, grinding into Marco’s hand with the fear of abandonment. Sydney’s movement started to speed up, grinding harder and faster. Her breath becoming more and more shallow as a thin sheen of sweat began to cover her skin.
“Ma…Ma…Marco, I’m going to cuuuuuummmm,” Sydney screamed her release, her hands wrapping around Marco’s forearm as he continued to move his finger inside of her.
“Mi piace vedere, cum. I love to watch you cum,” Marco growled. “I think you’re ready for me now, Bella Donna,” he growled as he stripped off his clothes in record time. He took his hard bulging cock in his hand and slipped on a condom.
Marco spread Sydney’s legs wider, making room for his large frame. He entered her wet pussy inch by inch, gently rubbing her clit as he moved. Sydney moaned and then her body tensed.
“Relax, baby. You’re so tight, and I am not a small man. You need to stay relaxed, okay?” Marco leaned in and kissed Sydney’s collar bone, neck, and then finally took her mouth.
Sydney relaxed, taking Marco’s large cock all the way to the hilt. They both moaned in unison. Then Marco started to slowly move, stretching Sydney more than she had ever been stretched before.
Sydney and Marco’s bodies moved in unison, their hands roaming over each other’s body making themselves familiar. Marco pulled out and flipped Sydney over, slapping her round ass as he re-entered her without so much as a pause. He handled her like she weighed nothing and she loved it.
Marco pulled Sydney up on her hands and knees and worked her body doggy style.
“Yes, baby. Ride this cock” Marco growled, slapping Sydney’s ass as she moved back and forth on his engorged cock.
“Yes…Daddy…Yes…Take this pussy!” Sydney yelled out in ecstasy.
Marco’s thrust stuttered. He was caught off guard by Sydney’s brashness and her foul language. He knew then that he had the woman of his dreams.
Lady in the streets, freak in the sheets.
Marco smiled at his thoughts and picked up his pace. His balls drew up and tightened. He knew he was close, so he reached around and started to vigorously rub her clit. Sydney’s body began to tighten and tremble.
“Cum per papa, Bella. Cum for Daddy, beautiful,” Marco panted into Sydney’s ear.
Sydney exploded, releasing her juices all over Marco. Fireworks were going off behind her tightly closed eyelids, and her body collapsed on the bed.
Marco pumped into Sydney, riding her orgasm. He could feel her womanhood pulse and tighten around his dick, trying to milk him for every drop he had. He finally released into the condom, growling his completion, pulling out and collapsing on the side of Sydney. He then pulled her close to his body and kissed the top of her head.
“Non credo che posso lasciarti andare.”
“Hmmm. That sounds sweet. What did you say?” Sydney asked, completely spent.
“Nothing, Bella Donna. Get some rest and I will take you to the center in a couple of hours,” Marco replied.
He knew that he would never be able to let her go after one time of making love.
“Okay, baby…Be sure to wake me. I need to be there before eight…I’m teaching a class tonight, and I can’t be late.” Sydney said already dozing off.
“You won’t be late, sweetheart. I promise.”
***
Mel was absolutely right. He definitely had a thing for Ms. Sydney. After the first time they made love, he woke her up with his face in her treasure, licking and sucking on her clit like a man starved. He didn’t know what had come over him, but he had to have his fill of her before he took her to the center, and as tight as she was, he knew that making love again was out of the question. He was a large man, and she would definitely be sore, so to satisfy his ever growing need to consume her body, he gave her an intense orgasm with his mouth. It did please
him that it felt like she hadn’t had sex in a long time. He couldn’t get enough of the taste of her. The sweet and tangy taste mixed with their earlier love making was giving him a hard-on.
She began to get wetter and wetter. Signaling that she was about to cum, her legs began to tremble and her skin broke out in goose bumps.
“Ohhhhhh, Marrrrrcoooo.” Sydney yelled out in ecstasy. “Ummm, baby…,” Sydney moaned as she came down from her orgasm.
“You need to get up, sweetheart. We need to get cleaned up so you can get to the center on time.”
Sydney opened her big brown eyes and smiled a slow lazy satisfied smile. “I could do this all night, but you’re right, I need to get cleaned up. Where’s the bathroom?” Sydney asked, getting up from the bed and stretching like a jungle cat awakening from a long sleep.
Marco’s eyes glazed over as he took in Sydney’s magnificent figure. “I can show you Bella Donna.” Marco’s husky tone gave away his thoughts.
“Oh no…you just tell me. If you show me then we will never leave this apartment and we both have things to do.” Sydney said holding up her hands to stop Marco from getting out of the bed.
Marco gave a fake pout and pointed towards the bathroom door. “Towels are in the cabinet,” he stated sulking.
Sydney giggled and walked around the bed. She put her arms around Marco’s neck and sucked his bottom lip into her mouth. She kissed him passionately before pulling away.
“Better? I just hate to see a grown man…. especially one as big as you…pout.” Sydney laughed as she turned to head into the bathroom.
“I’d be much better if you stayed and helped me out with this,” Marco yelled after her, holding his semi erect cock in his hand.
Sydney laughed again. “Oh no, my friend. That problem… is all yours.” Sydney then disappeared into the bathroom locking the door behind her.
Marco heard the door lock click on the bathroom door and thought as he lay back against the large headboard of his California King, She’s a very smart woman.