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Under me, she looses a long, pleading sound that burns my blood in my veins and pumps it straight to my cock as if she holds me in her fist. God, the power this woman has over my desire. Never have I felt its like.
“Marrok…”
“Aye, love?”
She strains against the restraints around her wrists with a cry. “Need you. Inside me.”
I close my eyes. ’Tis the wrong thing to say if she wants me to build our pleasure.
“Soon.” I caress her ribs, then the swells of her breasts, unable to resist.
Her head thrashes from side to side. Her nipples bead. Her back arches. “Now.”
Then Olivia wraps her legs around me and lifts her hips in demand. How am I to say nay to that?
Every muscle tenses. Sweat beads on my back. “Let us not rush. I—”
Olivia slants her mouth across mine and kisses me.
Instantly, her flavor bursts across my tongue. Not minty like toothpaste. Not heavy like coffee. Not sweet with something she’s eaten. Just…Olivia, indefinable and irresistible.
Addicting.
Groaning, I plunge into her mouth in a fevered melding, aching to taste her, plunder her, and master her with unrelenting passion. Olivia tightens her thighs around me and obliterates my caution with her needy mewls and seductive undulations. If ever I have touched a more responsive woman, I do not recall. Or mayhap Olivia makes me forget every other female.
I grasp her hips and pin her still, covering her mouth with my own. I am starved for her, yet every taste does naught to assuage my hunger.
Growling, I take the kiss deeper, sucking in sensation and still demanding more.
When I come up for air, Olivia is flushed. Her hard nipples stab my chest. Her ragged breaths shout that she races to the brink.
And we have done naught but kiss.
“You want me to fuck you?” I growl in her ear as I slide my hands possessively down her body.
Desire darkens her vivid eyes as she arches at the right moment, filling my palm with her breast, hard tip begging for my attention. I comply, grazing and pinching the sensitive tip. She cries out, pleading without a word.
My restraint slips. I skim my lips up the silky valley between her tits. By hell’s fire, her scent is strong here. Inhaling her makes me harder.
I tongue the soft skin of her cleavage and taste the spice of her desire. It mixes with her sweetness and female strength to beguile me. One taste will never be enough. Nor will a million.
Greedily, I lave her nipple. It leaps to attention against my tongue. A fresh burst of her spice spills into my mouth. Olivia overloads my senses. I am bloody ravenous, dying for more than a mere taste of my mate.
“Yes!” Her plea is weak but unmistakable.
My control evaporates.
“Is your cunt wet for me?” I dip my fingers between her folds.
Drenched. Thrill spikes. I slip my thumb over her swelling clit, back and forth, taking her to the edge…
But in the part of my brain still capable of logic, I know allowing Olivia release will expend too much of her energy whilst she’s at death’s door. I must prepare her well since she has taken my cock but once, and I am desperate to slam deep inside her. But I want to share her pleasure, not wring it from her.
At least for now.
I slide my fingers through her hot furrow. It takes all my will not to thrust my fingers in her clinging cunt and probe her in all the right spots until she cries out.
“Marrok, please. Don’t…don’t stop. Oh, my god!” she cries. “I need you. Inside me.”
