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Marco lay back on the bed, and I got up. I stroked his cock, sucking it again, before repositioning myself. We hadn't tried this position before because Marco usually had control.

"I want to sit on your cock..." I said, realizing my face might be beyond salvage at this point.

I positioned myself, and as I lowered myself onto Marco's cock, I looked up. Grinding against it, I aimed to bring pleasure to both of us. Once I felt ready, I slowly took him in.

The feeling was entirely different when I was on top. I had complete control of my movements.

Marco held onto my hips and, despite being beneath me, he began to thrust. He passionately kissed my lips and gently bit them.

"If only you could see how erotic your expression is right now," he said while observing me closely. I continued to moan as I moved and rocked back and forth. "I want to capture this image of you in my memory, so I won't forget it. So I can remember it every time," he said before kissing me again.

I moaned when Marco st