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Tingles deluge me as Marrok kisses his way down my body, finally kneeling between my spread feet. He glances up at me with a raised brow and a filthy smile. My heart thuds even harder. Would he really do that? I feel his desire and his breath right there, but…
He inhales me, and I know. Yes, he definitely would.
Marrok licks his way up my slit, settling on my clit. A cry slips from my lips.
He latches on and consumes me, pushing my legs apart with insistent hands and sucking me against his tongue. “Who does this cunt belong to?”
My knees go weak. I don’t have anything to grab except his dark hair while he sears me, and I lose awareness of everything but his touch.
“Who?” he barks.
He’s going to make me say it? “You.”
“Tell me again.” He breathes against my sensitive flesh, withholding until I answer.
“You.”
“Aye. Only me. Always me.”
“Yes!”
He rewards me by lapping at me ruthlessly. My need soars, my heartbeat roaring as my fingers tighten.
“Marrok,” I whimper, seconds from orgasm.
How did he ramp me up so fast?
When have you ever been able to resist him?
He nips at my thigh, rises to kiss my belly, then sucks again on my nipples while he rolls my clit under his thumb. The stimulation keeps me on edge…but isn’t enough to send me over.
He can’t leave me like this. I’m dying. “Please…”
“Not until I fuck you. Once I am deep inside you, release all your need unto me,” he breathes while he tugs his sweatpants down his hips, and he takes his imposing length in hand. “Open for me. Take my cock.”
“Yes.”
He lifts me against his hard body, his arms bulging, and settles my back against the wall, his expression hot with resolve. Feverishly, I wrap my arms and legs around him as he aligns his crest to my slick opening and shoves me onto his stiff cock.
He burns through me. I toss my head back, pleasure melding with the sweet pain of his sudden intrusion. I open my mouth to scream, but Marrok covers it, driving me higher with his hungry demands.
His kiss lays claim to me, all-encompassing and never-ending. He swallows all my cries, as if he insists on keeping my sounds for his ears alone.
Quickly, my body softens to devour every inch of him. Blood rushes straight to my swollen clit. I squeeze him, craving everything he gives me. My ache heats, threatening to combust me.
Marrok hoists me up, then tugs me down his hard shaft again and again, intoxicating me with the delicious friction that finally sends me tumbling, clenching, and screaming into heady, dizzying orgasm.
As I squeal into his kiss, he opens his eyes and continues to pummel me. And he’s insatiable as he heaps on the kind of ecstasy that threatens my soul.
“Come for me again.”
The warrior in him demands I surrender. He’ll settle for nothing less than me waving my proverbial white flag.
With one relentless thrust after another, the tension tightens once more. He groans against my lips. I dig my nails into his back. The rasping sensation of his skin melding with mine begins to undo me. Need and pleasure flow between us, strengthening our connection. With every moment we’re joined, it expands, overtaking my will and stripping my self-control, cocooning and disintegrating me at once.
He breathes me in and growls against my skin. “Remind me who you belong to.”
“Marrok…” I plead, terrifyingly close to giving him my soul.
