Trapped I can't escape from the Billionaire

Letta didn't know how long she had been in Marco's embrace, completely naked. Her clothes were scattered on the floor, a result of Marco's actions. This only heightened her body temperature as Marco freely touched every inch of her. Letta felt Marco lifting her hair, brushing it away from her neck.

Marco immediately inhaled Letta's scent deeply, prompting Letta to push Marco away, as if she wanted him to continue. Letta also felt how Marco's gentle tongue played with her neck and shoulders, leaving strong marks. Letta could only draw closer, embracing Marco's body. Her pounding and heavy head seemed to suddenly disappear, yet Letta didn't understand why her consciousness hadn't fully returned. If she were fully aware, Letta would have surely pushed Marco forcefully to stop touching her. However, this time, on the contrary, Letta wanted Marco to keep touching her.

Marco did it with tenderness, without any rough caresses or painful suctions. Letta could only sigh beautifully in Marco's ear. Marco then reversed their positions and laid Letta in the middle of the bed. Marco redirected his touches to Letta's sensitive sides, which now appeared round and taut.

Letta raised both hands, grasping at something around her as Marco focused his sucking on her sensitive center. Meanwhile, Marco played with it gently, giving massages that made Letta arch her body. Even Marco's name now sounded sweet in her ears, making Marco seem to burn with an even more intense suction.

Marco then removed one by one the remaining fabrics clinging to Letta's body. They were now both completely uncovered. Marco left red marks on both of Letta's sensitive sides before lowering his kisses to Letta's stomach. He even gave gentle suckling to the wound on Letta's stomach, a wound that had been the source of her suffering with Marco all this time.

Marco touched her gently and looked at her affectionately, before finally lowering his kiss. Letta's whole body trembled as she felt Marco lifting both her legs, and the next moment, Letta could only gasp as something soft touched her core. Down there, Marco skillfully played with his tongue, making Letta continuously call Marco's name. This was the first time for her, the first time Letta could feel the pleasure of being touched by Marco. The next moment, Letta tensed as something moist entered her, causing her to exhale rapidly.

However, it seemed not enough for Letta, especially when Marco greedily consumed every drop of it, sucking strongly as if nothing was left. Letta widened her eyes as her core still throbbed, disturbed by his fingers playing there. Marco voraciously toyed with Letta's core, making Letta slightly lift her body, propping herself up on both elbows. Letta grasped Marco's hair as if that wasn't enough for her. In the sitting position they were now in, Letta could easily control her body's position, giving Marco the comfort to do as he pleased. Letta gave a slight massage to Marco's hair, causing Marco to once again play with his tongue in Letta's core. Letta once again softly growled, mentioning Marco's name. Marco ravaged Letta's core, causing her to slightly raise her body, supporting herself on both elbows, observing how Marco couldn't release an inch of her core. Letta could only grip Marco's hair as if it wasn't enough for her. In the current position, Letta could freely control her body's position, giving Marco the comfort to do as he pleased.

Letta gave a slight massage to Marco's hair, allowing Marco to resume playing with his tongue, toying with Letta's core. Letta once again softly growled, mentioning Marco's name. Her breaths raced again, her body trembled again just with the touch of that tongue, even though she had just had her first release.

However, it seemed not enough for Letta, especially when Marco deliberately teased with his tongue and fingers that continued to entice her. Letta had a little difficulty in opening her long legs until finally Marco finished his game. Marco crawled over Letta's body and their lips met again. Letta felt the warmth of Marco's lips that had absorbed all the pleasure fluids that had come from her core, exchanging breaths with each other. This was the first time Letta had felt such pleasure with Marco.

Similarly, Marco, who was treating Letta with such intensity for the first time. They seemed to be experiencing such intense intimacy for the first time. Marco pulled Letta to sit on his lap again, and this time Letta felt something hard at the base of her thighs.

Letta, with her own instinct, began to move on Marco's lap, causing Marco to groan as Letta moved skillfully. Letta seemed to transform, not being herself when desire took over. Letta also teased Marco's hearing by mentioning his name with passion. Meanwhile, Marco played with both of Letta's cores in front of him, alternating playing with his tongue, making Letta truly feel like she was flying, her body feeling light. Marco continued to play with Letta's sensitive areas with gentle massages and suctions that made Letta unable to normalize her breathing.

The touches provided by Marco made Letta's whole body feel as if it were stung by thousands of volts of electricity. The sweat pouring down Letta's body made Marco desire more, touching every inch of her skin without leaving any trace. Marco laid Letta back on the bed and their lips met again, as if not satisfied to leave even for a moment.

Likewise, Letta now began to feel every muscle attached to her husband's body. As if those muscles were perfect decorations. For the first time, Letta felt how stiff Marco's muscles were, allowing her to truly grip him tightly, leaving scratches on every part of her husband's body, including countless ones on his back, shoulders, and arms. Letta satisfied herself, as did Marco, marking their increasing satisfaction.

Marco then released their lip lock as he felt Letta's core pulsating. Marco couldn't hold back any longer. Marco began to spread Letta's legs wide enough, seeing how Letta's core was more than ready to receive him. Without hesitation, Marco began to penetrate her strongly, providing the moisture that facilitated his entry into Letta. The mere thought of it was enough to trigger a pleasant euphoria for both of them. The room temperature rose, making Marco ready to give even more on Letta's body.