My Husband's Boss

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Lizzy POV

Now having dinner right outside our balcony, again I chose the location. The view was breath taking and the cool breeze gently brushed upon my skin. "So how are you liking Greece so far?" Marco breaks the silent, looking back at him, "it's beautiful, thank you so much" I smile genuinely. Clearing his throat sighing, "Lizzy" he calls out, "yea", "you know we do need to talk about what happened last ni-" "Marco, can we not talk about it, I get it you were drunk it's a mistake that won't happen again" I huff, instantly losing my appetite, his brows furrow, huffing out in frustration , "what are you talking about" he asks, irritation filling his voice, sighing I get up from my seat making my inside, hearing his chair screech the floor, hot on my heels, trying to rush inside he gets there before I have the chance, stopping right in front of me, forcing me to face him, "you always do this" he says clearly agitated, folding my hands, "never letting me have an opinion and pulling away" he says, sighing in irritation "Marco we don't have to pretend you are in a any way attracted to me" I snarl , "oh really" he says sarcastically, "and how do you know that?", I groan trying to move away from him but he doesn't budge, "Lizelle I'm tired of you pushing me away" he huffs, "YOU WANT ME TO SHOW YOU HOW MUCH I WANT YOU!" he yells, "there"  unexpectedly smashing his lips onto mine, before I even have the time to react his lips are already molding with mine, without thinking I place my hands around his neck deepening the kiss, roughly grabbing me, we make our way to the bedroom, his lips latch onto my neck as I moan out in pleasure, "ahhhh" I release, gently untying the lose rope at the back of my dress making my dress drop down to my feet, he eagerly eyed my body making me feel self conscious, removing his shirt he gently lays me on the bed where he attacks my mouth and neck a more, "I'm going to make you scream my name" he whispers before lightly biting my earlobe, finding my weak spot making me moan in pleasure, his lips trail down my shoulders, "and I'm going to devour your body like it has never been before" moving further down I suddenly tense feeling the need to cover myself with my hands, my stomach especially looking up at me he softly places his hands over mine, gently placing kisses on my hands, " I want all of you" he whispers removing my hands, placing gentle kisses on tummy making me tense, lowering himself to my underwear  he places gentle kisses on my lower stomach making me slightly relax, slowly removing my underwear as he kissed his way down. Throwing it into the floor, his face was level with my crotch, taking a hold of my legs he placed them over his shoulder and immediately devoured me just like he said he would, "Marco" I moan as I tried to buck my hips, his tongue doing things to me as my eyes rolled back, feeling his fingers gently rub against my vaginal lips, a finger entered me as  he flicked my clit, "oh god" I moan, this is so much better when sober, going in and out of me making me clench on his fingers, "Marco please" I beg, adding a second digit he starts to quickly go in and out of me, feeling me clench a lot more he decreases his pace, making me whimper and beg in anticipation, sucking hard on my now sensitive clit, as I'm about to orgasm, he stopped, "why did you stop" I almost whimper in irritation, going up to me, he placed a passionate kiss on my mouth. "There's still more" he whispers against my lips before going back to kissing me, after a few more kisses he got up from the bed, removing his pants along with his underwear, his hard on sprung out, making my eyes widen, "is it going fit" I think to myself. Getting in between my legs he kisses me passionately, instantly relaxing me, "don't worry, I'll be gentle" he whispers rubbing himself against my wet slit, "you ready?" He whispers, nodding my head in anticipation, he grabs a hold of himself placing himself against me, feeling slight pressure I felt the head enter me, along with the rest of his length going deep within me "so tight" he grunts out, stopping I knew the whole thing wasn't in, "we gonna leave it here for now" he whispers, going still for a moment letting me adjust to his size , he slowly starts going in and out of me, the pain subsides and turns into soft moans, thrusting in and out of me, I could feel myself getting wetter by the second, "harder" I moan, his speed increases

Marco POV
Going any deeper i knew I could hurt her, controlling myself and speed I felt her clench around me, the sound of skin slapping and the squelching sound of her arousal filling the room, her screams filling the room, her hips bucking as it was clear she's near, picking up my pace I drown her screams as I place a passionate kiss on her lips, her eyes rolling back as she placed her hands right on my back, unintentionally digging her nails into my back, as I provided more friction, "Marco I'm going to come"  lightly pulling back, watching myself go in and out of her wet folds, slowing down the pace making her cry out, the sight enticing to me, "look at me" I breath, opening her eyes, "I want you to watch as you make me cum" she moans at my words, speeding up my pace as I felt herself clench more around me as the pressure built up, I rocked harder, making her head fall back in pleasure, "OH FUCK!" She screams making her shutter beneath me

Lizzy POV
I came hard as I felt him reach places I never thought could be reached, constantly assaulting my G-spot, my legs shaking, quickly pulling out of me he took ahold of himself, spurts of his seed landing on my thighs and tummy, getting off the bed making his way to the bathroom, moments later he walked back to the room, a wet rug in his hand , leaning over to me he cleaned me up, and got rid of the rug.
Getting the feeling back on my legs, I turned over as I placed the blanket over me, not really sure what to say. Marco slipped in the bed in his naked glory, placing his hands around my waist as he placed a gentle kiss on my neck, "thank you" I whisper, "for what" he whispers back, building up the strength I turned to face him, his hair was messy as strands of it stuck with to his sweaty forehead, "for doing all that" I whisper slightly embarrassed. Remaining silent for a moment, "can I ask you a really personal question you don't have to answer it if you don't want to?" Nodding my head in approval he continued, "didn't you and your soon to be ex husband ever have sex?" He asks with furrowed brows, sighing "Miles was my first, but he never took the initiative to make me feel good" building up the strength to continue "he never cared about my pleasure, sex was always something for him to enjoy, today was my first time I even knew how it felt to orgasm . Sometimes it was even forced, so to him I was just an object he used for his own pleasure" his brows furrow in what seems like anger, the look confused me as he quickly recovered, "so....so, you telling me he forced himself on you at times" he stuttered, holding back the tears, I nod my head as I try my best not to cry, "he hit you didn't he?" He asks in what sounds like hurt, nodding my head "but it wasn't an everyday occurrence, he would belittle me hours on end, but if I dared to respond, that's when I'd get beaten. I remember this one time, a day I'll never forget" building up the strength, "we had gotten into an argument about him cheating on me, he decided to yell at me as always belittle me, in response to that I told him I'm going to leave him" breathing as the tears slid down my face "he beat me with a wooden stick, I begged him to stop" I break into a sob as memories of that day start flashing back, Marco placing his hands on my shoulders "he didn't stop, he made sure to lock the bedroom door, he beat me with everything he could find, he choked me till I  lost consciousness" I croak, sniffing "Waking up, I found my clothes had been torn off me and were scattered all over the floor, he had raped my unconscious body, everything hurt, I found a note he had left , telling me he had disconnected the phones in the house and that the doors and windows were locked, I couldn't call anyone, or even go anywhere, so I had to find a way to clean myself up. I wasn't allowed to leave the house till I had healed up and the bruises were no longer visible" sniffing out, "from that day on I refrained from responding back to his harsh words"

Marco POV
I couldn't help but clench my teeth as I felt the anger build up within me, my muscles had tensed. What kind of man does this, I couldn't even imagine myself hurting my Lizzy in any way, holding her close to me as I felt her tears stain my naked chest, cooing her in my arms, as she slowly drifted off to sleep......