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Desire in Majorca

Chapter 1

Amidst a lesbian orgy, Delta encounters Marc Rose, a renowned porn star, whose allure sparks an intense desire. As they connect, Delta's curiosity about heterosexual intimacy grows, leading to a mind-blowing sexual experience, leaving her eager for more.

The sun-soaked villa in Majorca was buzzing with erotic energy as the Babestation porn shoot unfolded, capturing the essence of pure sexual desire. Delta, her body still throbbing from Kerry's passionate initiation, stepped out onto the balcony, her heart racing. The pool below was a spectacle of writhing female bodies, their moans and laughter filling the air. The scent of sex and sweat hung heavy, mingling with the aroma of tropical flowers.

Dressed in a revealing sequined pink bikini that accentuated her curvaceous figure, Delta's blonde locks fell loosely around her shoulders, framing her stunning face adorned with piercings. Her eyes scanned the scene, taking in the beauty of the women as they pleasured each other. The lesbian orgy was a sight to behold, and Delta couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement and anticipation.

As she watched, a deep voice startled her, breaking the spell. "Hey there, Delta. Quite a show, isn't it?" Marc Rose, the legendary porn actor, stood behind her, his presence commanding attention. His lean, muscular body was barely concealed by tight shorts and a pair of trainers, leaving little to the imagination. Delta's breath caught in her throat as she turned to face him, her heart pounding against her rib cage.

"M-Marc Rose?" she stammered, her shyness momentarily forgotten in her surprise. She had seen his movies, knew of his prowess, and now he was here, in the flesh. "I... I didn't know you were joining us. I thought it was just an all-girl shoot."

Marc's green eyes sparkled with mischief as he smiled, revealing a hint of dimples. "Well, now you do. And I'm here to spice things up a bit. Can't let these lovely ladies have all the fun, can we?" His voice was deep and smooth, like a fine whiskey, leaving Delta feeling a little lightheaded.

Feeling a rush of jealousy, Delta knew she wanted Marc's attention, wanted to be the one to unleash his passion on camera. She had seen what he could do to a woman, and her pussy was already throbbing in anticipation. "You're here for Kerry, aren't you?" she asked, her voice laced with a hint of disappointment.

Marc's eyes softened, and he took a step closer, invading her personal space. "I am. But that doesn't mean I can't appreciate a beautiful woman when I see one. And you, Delta, are breathtaking." His words were like a caress, sending shivers down her spine. "I've heard a lot about you, and I must say, I'm eager to get to know you better."

Delta's cheeks flushed, and she felt her nipples harden under the thin fabric of her bikini. She was not used to such direct compliments, especially from a man as desirable as Marc Rose. "I... I'm just doing my job," she managed to say, her voice barely above a whisper.

"And you do it well," Marc purred, his eyes roaming over her body, taking in every curve and tattoo. "But I think we can make it even more enjoyable. How about we watch the girls for a bit, get to know each other?" He gestured towards the balcony, and Delta, feeling powerless to resist, led the way.

As they stood side by side, the warm breeze carrying the sounds of pleasure from below, Marc's presence was like a magnet, drawing Delta closer. She could feel his eyes on her, burning into her skin, and it sent a rush of desire through her veins. She wanted to feel his touch, to experience the passion he exuded on screen, firsthand.

"Tell me, Delta, what do you like?" Marc's voice was low and intimate, his breath warm on her neck. "I've seen your movies, and I know you love being dominated. But what else gets your motor running?"

Delta's throat was dry, and she swallowed hard before answering, her voice hoarse with desire. "I... I love lesbians, the feel of a woman's touch. And I can't resist a good pussy licking." She glanced at Marc from the corner of her eye, gauging his reaction.

"Mmm, that sounds delicious," he murmured, his hand reaching out to brush a stray lock of hair behind her ear. "And I'm sure you taste just as sweet. But I bet you're curious about what it's like with a man, too. A big, hard cock filling you up."

Delta's breath quickened, and she felt her pussy grow even wetter at the thought. She had always been curious, but her work had primarily focused on girl-on-girl action. "I... I've never..." she began, her voice trailing off as she struggled to admit her inexperience.

Marc's hand moved to her waist, pulling her closer, his body heat radiating against her. "Never what? Never been fucked by a man like me? Never had a cock so big it stretches you to your limits?" His words were like a spell, captivating her, making her want to surrender to his desires.

"No," she whispered, her eyes closing as she leaned into his touch. "Never like that."

Marc's lips found her neck, his beard tickling her sensitive skin as he whispered, "Then it's time you experienced it. I want to show you what real pleasure feels like, Delta. I want to make you cum like you've never cum before."

Delta's knees felt weak, and she leaned into him, her hands reaching up to grasp his broad shoulders. "I want that, too," she breathed, her voice thick with need. "Show me, Marc. Show me what I've been missing."

As if on cue, the girls below climaxed in unison, their cries of pleasure filling the air. Marc's hand slid down Delta's back, cupping her firm ass, and he pulled her closer, his hardness pressing against her. "They're not the only ones who can have fun," he growled, his voice thick with desire. "Let's go inside, Delta. It's time for your close-up."

Delta, her body on fire, let Marc lead her inside, her mind racing with anticipation. She wanted to feel his cock inside her, to experience the raw, primal sex she had only witnessed in his movies. As they entered her room, Marc wasted no time, pushing her gently onto the bed, his eyes devouring her.

"You're stunning, Delta," he whispered, his fingers tracing the outline of her tattooed arms. "And I'm going to make you feel stunning." With that, he lowered his head, his lips finding hers in a hungry kiss that left her breathless.

As their tongues danced, Delta's hands roamed over Marc's muscular body, feeling the definition of his abs and the hardness of his cock straining against his shorts. She wanted to touch him, to explore every inch of his perfect physique. Breaking the kiss, Marc trailed kisses down her neck, his hands skillfully untying her bikini top, revealing her ample breasts.

"Beautiful," he murmured, his lips closing around a taut nipple, sucking and teasing it with his tongue. Delta arched her back, her hands threading through his short, spiky hair, urging him on. He moved to her other breast, lavishing it with equal attention, his hands kneading and squeezing her soft flesh.

"Please, Marc," Delta pleaded, her voice hoarse. "I need more."

With a growl, Marc straightened, his eyes burning with desire. He quickly shed his shorts, revealing his impressive erection, thick and long, the head glistening with pre-cum. Delta's mouth watered at the sight, and she reached out, tentatively wrapping her hand around his shaft.

"Oh, fuck, yes," Marc hissed, his eyes closing momentarily as he savored the sensation. "You're a natural, Delta. But I want to feel that tight pussy of yours around my cock."

Positioning himself between her thighs, Marc guided his cock to her entrance, teasing her, rubbing the head up and down her slick folds, making her squirm with need. "Please," she begged, her hips rising to meet his thrusts. "Fuck me, Marc. I need it so bad."

With a powerful thrust, Marc plunged into her, filling her completely, his cock stretching her beyond anything she had experienced before. Delta cried out, her eyes rolling back in her head as waves of pleasure washed over her. Marc began to move, his hips pistoning in a relentless rhythm, his balls slapping against her ass with each deep penetration.

"You like that, don't you, Delta?" Marc grunted, his eyes fixed on her face, watching her reactions. "You like my big cock fucking you, making you feel so good."

"Yes!" Delta cried, her hands gripping the sheets, her body on fire. "Don't stop, Marc. Fuck me harder!"

Marc obliged, his thrusts becoming wilder, more primal, as he slammed into her, his balls slapping against her clit with each powerful stroke. Delta's orgasm built, coiling tight within her, until with a final, earth-shattering thrust, she came, her pussy clenching around Marc's cock, milking him as she cried out his name.

Marc roared as he felt her climax, his own release building. He withdrew almost entirely, then slammed back into her, over and over, until with a final, guttural growl, he exploded, filling her with his hot cum.

As they lay entangled, their hearts racing, Delta turned to Marc, a satisfied smile on her face. "That was incredible," she breathed, her fingers tracing the lines of his tattoos. "I've never experienced anything like that before."

Marc smiled, his green eyes sparkling with satisfaction. "I'm glad I could show you something new, Delta. And I promise, this is just the beginning."

As the afternoon sun bathed the villa in a warm glow, Delta knew that this shoot would be like no other, and she couldn't wait to see what else Marc Rose had in store for her.