Forbidden Love with the Marine(57)
Makayla felt him lower his face into her ass cheeks and she almost exploded right then. What was he doing...oh!
Blade’s tongue was dancing all over her *, his face grinding in between her globes. Makayla screeched in ecstasy, her fingers dragging on the sheets. What he was doing to her * felt so good it had to be illegal. In her present position, the sensation of his mouth on her sex was all the more intense and wild. He fingered her and then lapped on her clit, reaching her in places she had formerly thought impossible. Makayla had never dreamed Blade would have any more surprises up his sleeve but that night he showed her plenty.
He made her shatter through two orgasms before he finally settled on his knees behind her raised rump. His hands braced on her hips and banged her bouncy ass hard against his groin. Makayla whimpered, shuddering as his cock slicked close to her slit. Blade’s breath was harsh with passion and Makayla just knew she was in for a hard ride. And good god, she could hardly wait.
The moment he rammed his cock inside her, Makayla exploded in thunderous fireworks.
She spasmed and moaned as waves of bliss turned her mind to mush. Blade didn’t let up, withdrawing to the tip and slamming in again with equal force. His balls rested heavy against her ass and every nerve she had seemed to catch fire from the igniting quality of his thrusts.
“Oh Blade...too much,” she cried, as his full length seemed ready to rip out of her throat in that full-on position. He paused in his thrusts and left his cock pulsating inside her at mid-point.
“You want it slow and easy?” he husked, as he started rocking in that mesmerizing way of his that made her * drip in remembrance. He pumped in steady, slipping and sliding and stroking every inch of her walls, making her feel him in every crevice.
“I...I...yes, oh yes,” she moaned, the hot knifing pressure easing somewhat now that he wasn’t tearing her apart with his cock. And yet as he lunged in deeper and deeper, her own body started to seek more as she bumped and ground against him. Greed took over and as her * adjusted once more to his girth, it sucked on him purposefully as turned to a sheathe of Velcro that wouldn’t let go.
“Now, Blade. Go harder. Please. Fuck me harder.”
“Oh, God.” Blade leaned over her hunched frame, sending his length to the depths of her insides. He grabbed her swaying tits like they were handlebars and squeezed so hard on the soft globes that she cried out, loving every bit of his animal passion.
“Yes...yes!” she cried, gritting her teeth at the agony and bliss wending like threads of DNA within her system. Pleasure and pain and hot, sweet ecstasy took over her every cell. Blade f*cked her and f*cked her and brought them both to a place where she wasn’t sure where he ended and she began. His pace became a blur of thrusts that would rival the most state-of-the-art f*ck machine ever built. Each stabbing, chopping drill of his cock drove her closer and closer to the edge, and she could only chant his name as the pressure built to dangerous proportions.
“I can’t hold back anymore, baby,” he groaned. “I’m about to f*cking explode.”
“Me too,” Makayla moaned, arching her back as her hand reached around to cup the firm, clenching muscle of his right buttock. Blade growled with pleasure and slipped his hand underneath to pry her erect clit from its hood. Stroking hard, he zinged her away on the clouds with him as finally, they climaxed. Makayla felt like she had a thousand electric shocks shooting through her *. Blade jammed several more heedless thrusts into her contracting vagina, the juicy sounds of his cock mashing through her soaked * filling the air with carnal harmony. With his last plunge, he spurted her walls with cum, roaring with his head thrown back as his hips strained against hers.
Chapter Twenty-Seven
It was a long, long...long time later before they got down to some real talking. Blade made her promise they’d always find a way to work out their problems together. Makayla heartily agreed, clutching tight to him like she was still afraid she’d lose him.
He told her about his new business venture which involved giving training and self-defense classes to civilians and whoever else needed it. He was also involved in helping out with a few charity projects where he tutored kids for free how to handle bullying and how to defend themselves if necessary. Blade had decided to pass up on Drake’s offer for now.
Makayla informed him that though she turned down the London job, her employers still gave her a promotion in her usual branch which meant she didn’t need to move. Makayla then suggested coyly that they didn’t need to rush back to the ‘States because she’d taken two weeks off which meant they had ample time for some make-up sex and just making up in general.
“You were so sure I’d take you back huh?” Blade rumbled, sounding like he was not sure he was happy to be such an easy shot.
“Not at all,” Makayla said, shaking her head. “I figured you might be stubborn so the first thing I did when I got in here was hide away your passport and travelling papers. I wasn’t going to let you leave the country – or leave the freaking room – until you agreed to give me one more chance.”
“I’ll admit, a naked Makayla in my bed is a very tough piece of artillery to counter. I couldn’t help but surrender seeing as I didn’t stand a chance,” he said with an infectious grin.
“Just like I never stood a chance the first time I found you asleep in my bed, like a gift-wrapped birthday present only...without the wrapper,” Makayla said cheekily as she snuggled tight against him. “I was completely captivated by the solider in my bed.”