Forbidden Love with the Marine(26)
Ivan...she gasped out his name and drew his head up from her sex so she could taste herself on his tongue. With her other hand, she guided his hard cock straight into her soaked *. He sank into her wetness easily but she still felt the tight stretch when his shaft got wedged halfway.
“Damn! Your * feels as snug as the first time,” Ivan groaned in appreciation, massaging her breasts hungrily as he began to f*ck her in earnest. She was glad he was going for passionate instead of tender. She could do with more red-hot and not so much sugar-sweet.
She’d missed him like mad and for the love of everything holy, she wanted to be f*cked.
Olivia moved deliberately against him to get that very message across. She pushed her heels into his back and rubbed up and down his spine with her palms in just the way he told her he liked. He got the message and quickly ramped up the speed and force.
He plunged in to the hilt and used chopping, hard thrusts to drive himself home. Olivia loved the pressure of fullness and depth he gave with those masterful strokes. She grew wetter with each minute that passed and the bliss was never ending. She loved it. Loved having him crushing her slightly with his powerful weight while his shaft crushed against her delicate inner walls.
He stoked the flames and let it burn without letting it explode beyond control. She could tell he wanted it to last longer since they’d both already come once already. Now, they could just enjoy the sensations of f*cking without the urgency but with all the abandon.
A quarter of an hour of syrupy sex later, Ivan switched positions and lay underneath her. Olivia balanced herself in readiness to ride, her nimble legs folded so that she could plant her feet on either side of him.
Ivan let out a growl of approval.
“Your turn, baby,” he said, hands sliding his hands up from her waist to cup her breasts displayed so tantalizingly.
Olivia then knew he wanted her to take complete control – and to lose any inhibition with him. Her face burning with a heat of passion and shyness, she moved her lower limbs, springing up till her * had released his length to the tip, before landing back down heavily. Wincing as her enthusiasm had her taking in more of his length than she should so soon, she froze and took in deep breaths as his hands stroked with rough sweetness on her swaying breasts.
In time, she learned the perfect bounce and rhythm to have him sliding in and out of her at a pace and depth that suited them both.
“Faster, baby. I can take it,” he half-teased, half-grunted as Olivia saw the way perspiration gathered beneath the hair mashed to his forehead.
She smiled sultrily, suddenly all tigress, all woman. Balancing her hands flat on his perfect pecs, she started to really move, bumping her ass up and down on him with carnal abandon. Feeling him so deep inside her after so long almost made her want to scream with bliss. Having this part of him locked deep within her folds had her every nerve ending tingling.
Loving the feel of his firm flesh beneath her palm, Olivia leaned forward and kissed her way over his chest. Her tongue headed straight for his nipple which she flicked and then nibbled experimentally. Hearing his feral groan rumbling through his upper body told her how much he liked her little erotic foray.
His cock seemed to swell and throb even thicker inside her, and she quivered with arousal at the thought that she pleasured him so well. Knowing how she too, liked his mouth on her nipples, she suckled him hard. First one tiny bud, and then its twin. He growled out her name and caused a smile of feminine triumph to cross her lips, which she finally glided up his throat to his mouth. They kissed, and it was all moistness and heat. Fire and honey. By now, lust was driving Olivia on, giving her the momentum she needed to drive Ivan – and herself – off the hinges.
Knees now pressed firmly to his sides, she rode him faster and faster until she felt his hands suddenly grip both sides of her waist, momentarily making her pause. His breathing was shallow, his eyes narrowed with deep-seated pleasure.
“Five more seconds of that and I’m going to f*cking blast off inside you,” he rasped, making her smile secretly as her clit throbbed in reaction at the thought that she was driving him insane. “Just...give me a bit. Thought I could handle it but damn baby...you’re go damn tight and hot.”
Olivia moaned when he cupped her breasts and dug his fingers into the giving flesh while he added, “And lord knows it’s been too f*cking long since our last time. To think I never dreamed I’d see you again... didn’t dream I’d ever get the chance to feel your slick, snug * around my cock one more time. This is so precious, baby. Me and you. I’m never going to doubt it again. Ever.”
“Good,” Olivia said, rocking sensually over his groin, feeling her * hum at the feeling of meaty fullness her lover gave. “Because the next time you turn me away, soldier, I’ll be bringing up my entire arsenal to get you to admit how much you need me.”
“Oh, I need you, baby. Of that there is no doubt. I needed you every second I was in that forsaken jungle and I was never sure I’d make it back. But we’re together now and that’s all that matters. So give me all you’ve got, hot stuff.”
Olivia’s sexy grin faded as she felt him cup her ass firmly in both hands, his touch urging. Her breath left her in a gasp as passion overtook humor, and she lifted herself off his cock till she could feel just the tip inside her. She let his hands on her ass cheeks guide in lowering her back down on his long, thick shaft, but that little rotation she did with her hips as her * clung to his base, was all her own. Ivan let out a thickly-expelled swearword and suddenly started to move his hips up to meet hers plunge after plunge.