Marcus didn't know quite what to think when he delivered a batch of pizzas to a rollicking college party--and one of the girls invited him in for hot sex!
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Alarm prickled up and down Marcus?s spine as he stared at the cute little brunette, who was sprawled lazily across the bed, reading an X-rated magazine. ?I knew you?d come back,? she said, smiling warmly up at him. ?Wanta see what I found in my brother?s room??
He didn?t know whether to start laughing, or run for safety. ?I should not be here,? he muttered under his breath.
?Sure you should!? Her dark eyes danced with laughter as she rolled onto her back. ?Don?t you like me, Marcus? I think you?re awfully cute!?
Jesus, she was flirting with him! ?What I am, is twice your age!? he argued, trying to look stern. ?Do you know what your folks could do to me just for being in here with you??
Again her tongue darted out to moisten her lips. ?If you?re gonna get in trouble anyway, might as well make it count,? she teased with a sly grin.
He couldn?t argue with that logic. In fact, he was finding it difficult to think clearly at all. But he had to try one last time. ?Why me??
?I think you?re hot. Just like the guy in this magazine,? she replied, casually, as if that explained everything. ?I want to see if it?s true what they say.?
?About black studs?? Scorn crept into his deep voice, cutting through the haze numbing his inhibitions. ?That?s what you want, a black pole to compare against your boyfriend?s??
?I?ve never had a boyfriend.? She looked him up and down, considering. ?I?ve only done it with Tammy and Sandra. They say that doing it with a man is even better--so I want to try it and find out for myself.?
God help him, he was rock hard! ?And you want me to pop your cherry,? he said slowly. He resisted the urge to pinch himself hard. This simply could not be happening to him!
She began to giggle. ?Oh no, Sandra did that months ago! I want you to have sex with me me! The way this guy?s doing to his girl!?