Elena’s POV

Marcus didn’t waste another second. He hooked my legs over his strong arms and spread me wide open on the workbench. The thick head of his cock nudged against my entrance again, still slick from my orgasm. With one smooth thrust he buried himself back inside me, stretching my sensitive walls until I felt completely full.

I gasped sharply, my back arching off the rough wood. He felt even bigger in this position, pressing deep into places that made my toes curl. Marcus started moving immediately, fucking me with long, powerful strokes that made my breasts bounce inside the thin sundress. Each thrust pushed a wet, filthy sound...