Dangerous Games

Their tongues intertwined in a lustful fencing match, neither of them was willing to relinquish, advancing and retreating rhythmically. Gradually they drifted towards the rocky sides at the water’s edge, near the waterfall. Shaded by the rocky outcropping and enormous ferns, the air and water were much cooler here, though neither of them noticed. The sound of cascading water rang in their ears while they continued onward with their torrid engagement.
Marlena wrapped her legs around John’s waist, she could feel his cock hardening, bobbing up and down, smacking against her ass. She slid a hand down between them and trying to get him inside her, but each time she did, they began to sink.

John knew he couldn’t get any leverage this way, so he reluctantly tore his lips from hers. “No, not here.” He told her and pulled away, swimming towards the waterfall, with Marlena following close behind. He had planned to take her onto the rocks next to the falls but once they reached the foot of the waterfall, John realized that the water had carved a small cave, hidden neatly behind the falling water.

Swimming through the waterfall, she could see the cavern. John hoisted himself out of the water and turned around, reaching out his hands, he lifted her from the water. As she stood there naked and dripping wet before him, John wanted to take her then and there, but a part of him held back. He wanted to tell her something first.

“Before we go any further, I want you to know that this just isn’t about sex. I’m in love with you, I love you.” John said, with a quaver in his voice.

Marlena stood trembling, “I feel the same way. I love you.” She said as she fell into his arms.

John held her tightly and gently stroked her hair. He started to speak again, but Marlena lifted her head from his shoulder and pressed two fingers against his lips, “I don’t want to talk right now.” She said, replacing her fingers with her lips. The softness of her lips combined with the heat of her kiss, caused John to surrender all unto her.

John forced himself to tear his lips from hers, he lingered a moment with his eyes closed. Savoring the taste of her kiss, committing it memory, before opening his eyes. She stood there, gazing up at him, her big hazel eyes, wide and innocent peering up into his. Suddenly John was stricken with a gnawing guilt, that had nothing to do with Stefano and everything to do with her.

What was he doing to her? Risking her life, her future this way, just so he could indulge himself. He wasn’t the kind of man she should be with, he didn’t have a life of his own, he belonged to the Boss, he had nothing to give her, no future, no past. He was a trained killer, who did his master’s bidding without conscience or remorse. She only knew him as her husband’s associate, how could she ever love him if she knew the whole truth about who he really was? But in spite of the mechanical monster he had been turned into, somewhere deep down, something remained of the pure, uncorrupt human being he had been before Stefano DiMera took control of him. And that tiny part was safely hidden away all these years, waiting for her.

John stood there silently staring into her eyes, wrestling with himself. The part of him that didn’t want to bring all his baggage into her life and the part of him that wanted to hold her in his arms for eternity. Marlena could sense he was hesitant, there was something holding him back. Her warm, wet hand rose to caress his cheek softly, a soft, reassuring smile came to her lips. She moved into kiss him, but John pulled away. Marlena gave him a puzzled looked.

Sighing heavily, John struggled to find the right words. With his head tilted downward in shame, he looked up at her. “I’m not a nice man.” He said, cringing at his own admission. “I’ve done things, things you can’t even begin to imagine. You shouldn’t love me, you should be afraid of me.” John swallowed hard and tried to maintain eye contact with her.

Marlena didn’t know anything about John Black or what his business relationship with Stefano was, but as she intently listened to him voluntarily, apologetically confessing his sins to her it only reaffirmed what she had felt the moment she laid eyes on him. He was an intense man, powerful both physically and in mere presence, and capable of fiery passions, causing her thoughts to drift back to last night, and the heat of their tempestuous lovemaking. Then when the fire was extinguished, he showed her another side of himself, as they lay there basking in the warm embers of their fire. His touch was soft as he held her in his arms, his heart beating in time with hers. She felt a closeness, a kindred sense with him that she could not explain.

“I could never be afraid of you.” She said, again reaching up to caress his cheek. “Everything in your eyes when you look at me, everything in your voice when you talk to me, everything in the way you move and everything in your touch tells me that you wouldn’t hurt me, you couldn’t hurt me.” Marlena wrapped her arms tightly around his neck as she stood on her tiptoes, bring her lips to his. “I know who you really are.”

As much as John knew he should stop this right now, and just walk away, he couldn’t. Holding her in arms, with her luscious, wanton mouth just centimeters from his like this had control of him. This was the right thing to do he told himself, for the first time in his adult life he felt love for another human being, and when he was with her, he was an entirely different man all together. He felt things, new, scary, exciting things, leaving him wanting more. He felt her lips graze over his and without hesitation he took her mouth, greedily, hungrily drinking in her warm, wet kisses.

Pulling her lips from his, Marlena moved over to the smooth wet stones and lay down, looking up at John as he followed suit. Instantly she reached for him, drawing him into another ardent embrace. He pushed gently against her, trying to position her on her back, but she resisted, instead pushing him onto his back, still hungrily devouring his mouth. John felt dizzy and weak as he gave into her demands. A feeling that might have otherwise spurred him to violence, the vulnerability he felt with her only made him crave more of it.

Slowly her lips left his and traced along his cheek to his powerful jaw line and then to his strong neck. John relaxed into her, letting go he closed his eyes as her warm lips trailed a luxurious path along his collarbone and over his pectoral muscles. His eyes sprang open as she took a nipple in her mouth and raked her tongue across it. Kissing her way across his heaving chest, repeating the performance on his other nipple, John exhaled sharply the sensations making him tremble with need.

Marlena looked up at him before continuing downward, she could see the effect she was having on him and it was fueling her own need. She kissed and nibbled her way down his washboard abs as John squirmed slightly, her breasts dragging over his erect cock making it jerk and making John groan from the thrill of it. She moved lower until she had reached her desired destination. Both her hands moved to grasp the base of his rock hard cock, holding it straight up she wetted her full lips and placed a delicate kiss upon just the very tip.

John swooned, his head falling back against the unforgiving stone. Marlena’s tongue darted out to flick the head, tasting his pre-cum she felt her pussy tremble. Spurred on by John’s soft moans of pleasure she continued to tease him, wriggling her tongue along the crease before swiftly swirling it around just the head. John moaned loudly and his hands moved to stroke her hair.

Marlena slid her tongue leisurely down the sensitive underside of his thick, delicious cock down to where her hands firmly held the base. John’s fingers laced through her hair, his deep throated groans urging her on. Marlena smiled as she worked her tongue around to the top side of his shaft before methodically creeping back to the head of his throbbing cock. She looked up at John, his eyes were closed and his breathing was heavy. She steadily began to work her hands up and down through the wetness she’d left behind, John moaned and his hips rose slightly.

Up and down she worked his long cock, her hands applying just the right amount of pressure before she wrapped her thirsty lips around the head and sucked it hard. John’s head lifted along with his hips, “Oh yes.” He grunted, struggling to catch his next breath.

Marlena began to move her hands in time with her mouth and with each stroke she fed more of him into her mouth until she could take no more. Her tongue teased, wiggling and applying pressure as she worked him in and out of her mouth. John writhed and twitched at the incredible feeling she was creating.

Suddenly her mouth and hands were gone; John slowly began to open his eyes just in time to see her climbing on top of him. Again her hand was on his prick, rubbing it along her moist slit, they each moaned in unison. Straddling him, she carefully positioned the head of his cock at her opening and gazed down into his eyes, she couldn’t wait to have him inside her again, the way his hard cock throbbed against her walls, she needed it. Lowering herself ever so deliberately onto his rigid penis, down, down, down until her pelvis rested against his. Marlena felt so full, exhaling sharply, moaning softly, her head rolling back, her eyes closing at the thrill of having him inside her once again. “Oh, John.” She said softly, in a throaty voice.

The sight of her mounted above him, the feel of her tight pussy surrounding him, the sound of her husky, lustful voice calling his name was driving him wild. John gave a grunt in between pants, her silky, slick pussy covering his throbbing cock snugly, like a glove one size too small. Reaching out he placed his hands on her soft, smooth thighs, easing them upwards to her hips, then slowly up her sides as she rested atop him.

Marlena’s head pivoted forward and her eyes gradually opened, staring straight into John’s. She began to buck her hips, rocking back and forth at first, pressing her clit against his pelvic bone. John couldn’t take his eyes off her, the raw sensuality, and her untamed desire, fueling his. He began to jerk his hips upward, up into her, causing her to bounce up and down on his pulsating cock. “Oh, god baby.” He growled through clenched teeth.

She continued rocking, twisting her hips as he thrust himself up into her aching, hungry cunt. His hands found their way to her breasts, brushing against the tips of her nipples. Instantly they became even harder and her pussy jerked, tightening around him. He continued to tease her with only light touches, sweeping against them. Marlena couldn’t take it; she grabbed his hands and pressed them into her bosom as she arched her back. John growled and squeezed them tightly.

Marlena moaned and began to rise and fall, skewering herself upon his stiff, unyielding prick as he rose to meet her thrusts. John took her erect nipples between his fingertips and tweaked them lightly. Again, Marlena’s pussy clutched at his swelling cock. “Yes, baby, just like that.” She moaned in a breathless whisper. John continued to roll and twist her nipples as his hips bucked to meet her downward stroke. Instinct told him to push her over and pound the living shit out of her right now, but he couldn’t. She was just too beautiful, too unbound at this moment to change course.

Her movements became faster and her moans grew louder, John could tell she was close to coming. Her pussy began to tremble and spasm, squeezing his cock so tightly he thought it might snap. He watched in awe as her head again tilted back and her eyes fluttered shut, her body began to quiver and she bounced faster and harder, up and down on his aching cock. He was close to coming too, but he wanted to make this last as long as he could, for her, for them, knowing it might be the last time they would be together in this way. He concentrated hard on denying his own pleasure in favor of hers.

“Oh, yes. Oh, yes.” She whimpered, her entire body now shuddering, her tight pussy clamping down even harder, convulsing, quivering around his hardness. John felt her flooding over him, drenching him in her sweet juices, her tightness enveloping him almost to the point of no return.

Her head fell forward and drooped and she became still, resting on top of him. Now was the time to make his move. John gently pushed her off of him and she collapsed on the hard rocks. John rose to his knees and moved into his desired position. Firmly he grasped her hips and turned her over, pulling her up onto her knees. Marlena smiled, though he could not see it.

Now behind her, he forced her legs together and straddled her, without delay he slammed himself into her as deeply as possible, causing Marlena to cry out in surprise and a little pain. He stayed there, buried deep inside her warm, velvety walls as they shuddered around him and stayed there until she had adjusted to the new position. She positioned herself on her elbows and turned her head to look back at him, a smile crossing John’s lips as he saw her looking back at him. He tightened his grip on her hips and began to thrust in and out of her.

It felt so incredibly good Marlena couldn’t take it and she began coming again almost immediately, panting and mumbling, “Yes, John, yes, fuck me, fuck me.” She laid her head and chest down onto the wet stone and thrust her ass further out to give him full access. John could feel her coming again and he pounded her furiously, grunting and growling as he held her steady.

As her orgasm began to subside, she focused on making him come. She drew her legs together even tighter, trying to remain as still as possible. Marlena worked her strong muscles against him and from the sounds John was making it was having the effect she’d hoped for. John thrust himself into her, and they could both feel his cock, twitching and jerking inside her, Marlena continued to squeeze him as tightly as she could and that pushed John over the top, causing Marlean's vagina to contract again and with one last pummeling thrust he drove himself deep into her and exploded.