Marc (Bowen Boys, #4)(53)
Marc handed her his knife and watched her open the tape. She was moving slowly, peeling the tape back and then opening the four corners gently. He didn’t want her to hurry more than he wanted her to rip it open and take it out. When she did finally get the box opened, there was a second box inside among the plastic bubble wrap.
She took it out of the packaging and held the big pink dildo in her hand. “It’s huge. Almost as big as you are.”
He grinned at her. “Just what a man wants to hear. It’s supposed to be fully charged and ready for your pleasure.”
He asked her to sit down on the couch and he sat in front of her. Neither of them seemed all that sure of where to begin. It was different to play with one of these when it was someone you loved, he realized. Taking the plastic cover off, he cleaned it and turned it on.
Marc watched her face as he moved it over her to the apex of her thighs. She moaned when it moved over her pelvis, and again when he brushed it over her hip. This was going to be better than he thought.
“Open for me. Let me see how much you’re enjoying this.” When she spread her legs, he pulled her to the edge of the couch seat. She was so wet already that he wanted to taste her. Leaning down, he licked her from gate to clit and sat up to look at her again.
“You can’t come. Not yet anyway. I want to have my fill of you, and then I might let you. And no touching, me or yourself.” She nodded and put her hands up over the back of the couch. Her breasts tightened, and her nipples became hard stones. Sitting up, he took one peak into his mouth and nibbled on it until she rubbed her foot over his cock. He looked down at her.
“That’s not touching you. That’s rubbing you. Are you saying you don’t like it?” He pulled her foot off him and set it on the floor. “You’re going to get payback, you know that, right?”
“Christ, I hope so. Now behave so I can explore you. You’re always in such a hurry, and I can’t look.” Marc worried and chewed on her other nipple until it was pink from his teeth. “Next thing I want to get is some nipple rings. The thought of making these beauties ache from them makes me want to find an Internet connection right now.”
Her moan had him moving down her body, biting little hurts here and there, and licking them better. By the time he got to her navel, she was panting, and so was he. Making her suffer was having a direct effect on him. He swirled his tongue into her belly button as he moved the dildo over her again.
She was so wet when he sat between her legs again that he drank from her again, careful this time not to touch her clit. He moved the vibrator slowly in and out of her, going only an inch deep. It was enough for him to feel it vibrate against his cheek as he joined it inside of her. Lifting his head, he moved it deeper into her and pulled it out over and over again as she moved her hips in time to it.
“Marc, please. Please.” He slid his fingers under her ass and watched her face. He rubbed his thumb hard over her tight muscles with her juices, and when she moaned the next time, he pressed inside of her. She screamed out her climax. Leaning in, he took her clit into his mouth and suckled until she came twice more. Moving the vibrator, he tore off his boxers, jerked her off the couch, and impaled her over him.
Her body bowed with her next climax, and he rolled them to the floor. As soon as her back touched the rug, he felt her legs tangle around his body and her ankles lock around his hips. His cock felt as if it were about to explode, and he leaned down and took her mouth in a quick, hard kiss
“You came.” Her head moved in denial. “You did. And I loved it. Come for me again, love. Come so I can fill you with my seed and mark you as mine for all time.”
He licked along her throat to her pounding pulse. He wanted to take her there, bite her so that his mark, the imprint of his teeth, would be where he could see it. Moving in and out of her, he felt her tighten around him. When he scraped his teeth along her vein, she curled her nails into his shoulders, pulling him to her. When she screamed again, her entire body gripping him, he sank his teeth into her flesh and felt his cock empty in her as his body took her over and over.
His bite wasn’t finished, and he tore at her skin. His canines dropped, and he knew that his cat was taking his due. As soon as her blood filled his mouth, he jerked his head and tore deeper, knowing that he was leaving a scar that would be there for all time.
When she went limp beneath him, he lifted his head from her throat and licked the wound. It would heal very quickly, and he couldn’t wait. Watching her face for any signs that she was in pain, he lifted himself from her and picked her up.
Taking her to their bedroom, he laid her gently on the bed. Covering her up, he kissed her and smiled when she did. Rolling to her side, he left her to close up the house. He was nearly to the living room again when he heard his phone ringing. He answered Khan’s call as he was putting out the candles.
“You do know that you’re supposed to ask for permission before you mark her like that, don’t you?” He asked him then. “Not the way it works, but you have my permission.”
“Thank you. And I didn’t do it on purpose. Well I did, but it wasn’t planned. I didn’t realize you could feel that.”
“Neither did I. But then we’re all new to this mating business.” Khan was quiet as Marc took his clothes to the laundry room and set the alarm. “She hasn’t pledged to me yet.”
“I know. And when she does it tomorrow, be surprised, will you? Oh, and this thing with Dad is going down tomorrow. She has it all worked out with you guys, right?”