Forbidden Love with the Marine(42)

His head slanted and he plucked lingeringly at her bottom lip, just as she arched her spine off the wall and hummed with pleasure. There was a loud beat of drums and it took Blade a few moments to realize that was his heart, pounding to the tempo of his desire for this red-hot woman who packed all the heat he would ever need to warm the ice wall he’d built within.

“I meant it about taking it slow,” he breathed, before trailing his free hand over the outline of her curvy frame. “This time, we have no reason to rush. I want to put my mouth here...and here.” He skimmed his fingers lightly over her thrust out breasts, before palming the swollen V evident beneath her clinging skirt. Makayla gasped, staring straight up into his face.

“I intend to use my tongue to write the whole freaking alphabet all over this sweet little * of yours,” he stated in her ear with a raspy edge to his voice.

Makayla’s eyes closed helplessly and felt that part of her anatomy give instant feedback when it started to twitch lustily even as her knees turned to Jell-O.

“Tasting you down there was one thing I missed the first time we made love. It’s the one thing I’ve thought about endlessly since the time I got back and found you gone. Makayla, nothing about tonight is going to be hurried. There’s a time and place for everything but right now, right here, you and I are going to have a slow dance of passion.”

His words flowed like sweet poetry into her system and Makayla couldn’t help but whimper when he nibbled sensuously on her ear lobe. Just imagining Blade taking his sweet time to make love to her was igniting her senses to dangerous levels of arousal already. Her only hope was that she could make it to the bed before imploding with her long-restricted release.

Blade suddenly swept her up into his arms and spared her the questionable effort of having to use her shaky legs. As ever he was in control and Makayla was quite happy to succumb and let him take the lead. She loved to give in totally to his dominant sensuality and while she intended to submit herself to every lash of pleasure he had in store for her, she hoped she’d get the opportunity to show him that she was good at giving as well as taking.






Chapter Fourteen


Just because he said he’d take it slow didn’t mean he couldn’t be rough. Blade could tell she liked it when he showed his strength in different ways. For instance when he swung her into his arms as if she weighed nothing but a feather and carried her to the bedroom.

Blade all but tossed her unto the bed and he could see the gleeful light of passion in her eyes even as she bounced on the mattress. He wrenched out of his shirt before leaning over her as she lay back waiting with lustful eyes roaming his half-naked body.

He then began to unwrap her sexy body from her clothes as slowly as he promised, but when he kissed her, his lips were fierce. She liked that too.

He went stiffer than he’d ever thought possible with his lips sliding over hers. Everything he had; everything he felt for her he threw it into that kiss. His excitement grew when she kissed him back just as passionately, arching off the bed as her exposed nipples hardened against his chest.

She was his woman.

His.

It didn’t matter whether they’d known each other five days or even five hours. This felt right. He touched her and she moaned and melted. Her body responded so powerfully to his that it made his heart swell even as his cock thickened harder than ever.

And then he felt between her legs.

Her * was soft, puffy, and so wet his fingers were soon slippery as they slid all over her vulva. He looked up into her face and saw it flush with embarrassment. But why, Blade wondered? He liked his women wet – very wet. And right then Makayla was moister than any woman he’d ever been with. Damn. The very knowledge almost had him ejaculating in his pants.

“You’re so f*cking sexy it’s a crime,” Blade growled, holding her gaze and watching her grimace of pleasure when he slipped two fingers inside her sodden *. “Knowing I make you drip this much is such a f*cking turn on. You have no idea what it does to a man like me.”

“Oh God, Blade,” Makayla sighed, bucking her pelvis against his probing hand.

Fucking unbelievable how good she felt around his fingers thought Blade. Swollen yet snug...her * lips parting in welcome as he shoved in and out of her tight and clinging entrance. The sounds and aromas of sex and sin reached his senses and made them reel.

He watched his fingers disappear and then emerge from her walls, glistening from her juices. A deep animal groan tore from his throat and he suddenly wondered if he could hold on to his control long enough to make tonight last as long as he’d planned. Feeling her contract and release around his fingers was giving him a reminder how it had felt to bury his cock deep inside her warm, slippery and silken garden.

Makayla bucked again as he suddenly hooked unto her g-spot. He looked up into her face and saw the tormented pleasure dancing like flames in her eyes. Her spine was arched fully off the bed until just her shoulders touched the mattress. Her breasts were thrust out in all their glorious beauty and they immediately acted as a good distraction to keep him from ripping out his cock and ramming it deep into her * before it was time.

He continued to steadily finger-f*ck her as he lowered his head to her offered tits. He licked each nipple into stiff little eraser points. Then he sucked on them, very hard. So hard she cried out and gripped his short hair tight until his scalp tingled. He growled with pleasure, delighting in the force of her passion. Makayla wanted him; she wanted his touch, his mouth on her body. It felt good to be so deeply desired by a beautiful, sexy and intelligent woman like Makayla.