You just dont get me, Marcus.The words pierced right through his seemingly frail exterior. This kind of fight had been all too familiar for the last few weeks of their relationship. Kim wanted him to give her more satisfaction in the bedroom butMoreYou just dont get me, Marcus.The words pierced right through his seemingly frail exterior. This kind of fight had been all too familiar for the last few weeks of their relationship.
Kim wanted him to give her more satisfaction in the bedroom but Marcus was too much of a worrywart and relaxed man to give her the kind of action she so desired.Kim glared at him getting more and more unsettled over the debate. You just need to find something inside of you that makes you be more of a man for Gods sake. Youre too soft with me. I want to know that if I need it, you can give me the rough romp in the park or the random hair pulling in the kitchen.Marcus just stared at her with the dumb and lifeless look that he usually gave her when shed bring the subject up.
He wasnt beyond doing these things for her but he just had a hard time mustering it up with how badly some of his relationships in the past had failed once he did. After a long pause however, he would usually struggle out a sentence such as I just cant bring myself to treat you like some hooker or random hook up.However, this sentence or any like it did not escape from his lips this time. He only listened to her for a few more moments and finally having reached his limit, rushed from their small bedroom to the bathroom where she was currently doing her hair and grabbed her wrist.Hey!
she retorted swiftly. The suddenness of his action bewildered her but her body rejected what her mind so abruptly felt. Her slit moistened and her heart rate spiked. She was trapped in their tiny one bedroom, one bath apartment on the third floor of their middle class neighborhood. The walls were thick and no scream would ever have a chance of making it through.
He had her cornered in the bathroom and was staring at her in such a weird way that she neither felt at ease nor scared. Her skin crawled. The cold bathroom floor became hot with her rising blood pressure and before her next thought could come to her, Marcuss lips were on hers kissing her deeply. Hers softened and quivered at the familiar feeling but rough change of pace. The fingers on her hands flexed and found their way to his sides.Marcus stepped back from her but kept hold of her wrist. You really want something different, do you?Kim stared at him, turned on more than she had ever been before and nodded.
The difference in his character was astonishing. She wanted more of it regardless of how weird it might get.Alright, put on your shoes and lets get going. We have to go buy something new and exciting for you.So thats what she did. With haste she finished getting ready. Her brand new tennis shoes were on before he could ask again and they were out the door into the summer morning breeze.Marcus pulled his BMW 325i into the shopping center parking lot and placed it confidently into park. He looked over at Kim and eyed her up and down, wondering how she was going to take what he was about to attempt to open her up to.I hope youre as willing as you say you are.Kim opened her mouth to reassure him but before she could he was already out the door.
For someone who talked like he was worried he sure seemed pretty confident about how hed handle her regardless of her answer.She jumped out of the car and slammed her door behind her before following beside him. Up ahead of them there was a grocery store, a bar, a sex shop, and a pet store. Kim glared at the sex shop windows with their mischievous tinting that made it impossible for unwanted folks to peek in.Nice choice, she commented.