Forbidden Love with the Marine(56)
“I know,” she breathed, her voice catching on a sob and trembling with the fear that the next second, he was going to have her thrown out.
“But...it’s a start,” he growled, making Makayla blink in startled disbelief. But before she could react, he’d taken both her arms and had her flat on her back, her wrists pinned high above her head.
“Blade...?”
“Ssh,” he said huskily, keeping one large hand around her imprisoned wrists while he placed the other over her mouth. “No talking. Not right now. Words just take me round in circles until I’m not sure if I’m coming or going. We’ll have to find a better way to communicate now, won’t we?”
Chapter Twenty-Six
Her insides now turned to molten lava, Makayla could only nod in reply, unable to speak with his large hand over her mouth. He smiled predatorily, his eyes sweeping over her naked frame, half-crushed beneath his manly weight. Makayla thought it was a good idea to keep talking out of the equation for now. Because she could hardly speak to save her life when Blade started to run those familiar, sinful lips of his down her throat to her thrust-out breasts.
She could hear his shallow, harsh breathing and knew it echoed hers. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head when she felt his warm tongue circle her nipple. It felt like lifetimes ago since she’d felt that volt of pleasure, that agonizing bliss of his mouth on her flesh.
He nibbled on the twin buds like they were currants, making her whimper and arch her spine, offering up more of herself to his ravishing mouth. When he ground his pelvis into her right then, she let out a strangled groan at the sensation of his throbbing manhood brushing on her mound. With all her might, Makayla tried not to give in to the urge to shed tears of passionate arousal.
His hands slid down to spread open her thighs, and Makayla tossed her head to the side when she felt him settle his granite-hand cock against her sex. She felt the shaft rub on her clit all the way down to the edge of her * and felt her insides jellify from bliss. His body was as gloriously warm and silky as she remembered; all rigid muscle and satiny sinew. She bucked against him and moaned...and finally begged for more.
“Tell me what you want,” Blade rasped, lifting his mouth from her breasts to run fevered lips along her throat. Makayla shivered, her mind reeling from the very many things she did want; and pinpointed one that made her mouth water even more than ever.
“I need to taste you,” she whispered, eyes glowing as he rose up to look into her face. “I want your cock in my mouth, filling me up. I missed it so much.” As she spoke, she reached down between them to his thick stem, so hot and throbbing that it almost scalded to take hold of the pulsing shaft. His feral groan of pleasure was all the encouragement she needed.
In moments he was laying on his back, giving her access to every powerfully toned inch of him. Hungry to have his taste on her tongue, Makayla stole a kiss from his lips, making them both moan from the sensuous dance of her tongue inside his mouth. French kissing had never been so sweet and wicked.
Slowly, she broke off the kiss and started to plant her lips in a warm trail down his muscled frame. She wanted to feast on him...gorge herself on his golden goodness. Sleepless nights filled with want were all forgotten now as Makayla palmed his privates, scooping his heavy balls in one hand and wrapping her other hand around his cock. He was so heavy and virile, and she just wanted to swallow him all up.
Gazing up at him, she stroked him hungrily and saw an equal hunger stamp into his features. Knowing how much her touch pleased him got her folds twitching and sizzling like crazy. Determined to focus on his enjoyment more so than hers, she sinuously inched down his body to wantonly lick his bulging cap. It was like a huge mushroom, and so delicious looking that she couldn’t resist enfolding her lips around it. Her tongue danced underneath the corona and his strained groan filled her ears.
Blade soon had his fingers in her hair, scooping them off her face as he watched her ravenously suck his cock. Her hand pumped firmly on the base, her lips drooling moisture down his staff and giving her the lubrication she needed to jack him off while she bobbed her head up and down on him.
“Aw, hell. That’s so hot, Makayla. So. Fucking. Hot. Keep doing that...yeah, suck it hard,” Blade groaned, and Makayla tried to match each one of his bawdy instructions even as she shivered with mounting arousal.
“Look at me. I like to see your pretty face when you’ve got those sexy lips around my cock,” he said, making her melt to goo from all his lewd words. Her eyes lifted to his hooded gaze and it was so thrilling to look at him while she performed the intimate acts on his organ. Pleasuring him turned out to be pleasurable for her, as well, as her nerve endings tingled with increased arousal. His silk-coated steel pipe of a cock felt so good sliding in and out of her mouth as he bucked his hips upwards to meet her sucking lips. Makayla wanted to go all night if possible, just gliding her lips all over him. But then he started to jerk faster and suddenly, he was tugging her off him by her hair, growling that he didn’t want to cum in her mouth.
“On your hands and knees, woman,” he rasped, and the trembling Makayla was quick to obey. Feeling exposed and totally in his power, she let him position her so that her shoulders were down, her face resting on the mattress whilst her ass curved high in the air.
“Damn.” Blade’s voice was thick with lust as he got behind her, his large hands resting on her ass and spreading her cheeks wide, making Makayla blush just thinking how much of her was open to his scrutiny.