I thrust harder, deeper, hitting all the right spots. I can’t stop. Wet sounds echo around the room, her pussy soaked for me. I love it. I only wish I could lap it up with my tongue. Instead, I kiss her again. Roughly. Possessively. And I go hard. So hard that our skin slaps together and the bed shakes with each impact. I want her to feel me for days.
I’m on edge, my body demanding I come. But I won’t. Not until she’s good. I’ve never wanted to please anyone other than myself, but with her it’s different. With Mariana, I want to make her happy, to make her come, to make her feel like a woman, just like she said. So I deny myself while still enjoying every stroke, every pant, every fucking second.
Her cries stop, her brows drawing together. She’s close. Fuck, so am I.
When her thighs start to shake, I reach between us and stroke her clit. Her hips lock, the breath catching in her lungs, and then she lets out a low, sexy cry. She comes like an angel, her beautiful face filled with pleasure.
I push deep and let myself go, filling her tight body with my seed and claiming every bit of her for myself.
3
MARIANA
Icome to with soft kisses being placed against my neck. “You even smell warm and sweet like the sun,” Fenton whispers against my skin.
I try to pretend to be asleep, wondering if he’ll say more.
He’s being so cute. I’ve seen his boss Grant act this way towards Amelia. Before that, I never in all my life saw a man in our world—let alone a boss—treat a woman well. I didn’t know there were men in this world that could be that way. I thought they were only in movies or romance novels.
“I know you’re awake.”
I gasp when he takes a small nip of me, the sensation shooting straight to my clit. Okay, I might enjoy some of the roughness too. I press my legs together, thinking about how Fenton took me. I’m tender, but it’s not as bad as I thought it might be. His release is still sticky on my thighs. I’d be lying if I said I don’t love the fact that he marked me.
“I’m surprised you’re still here.” I bite the inside of my cheek to shut the hell up. My insecurities are showing. I’m trying to play fun and flirty. That’s what this is. I can be casual. Cool even.
“You passed out on me. I wasn't done.”
I never want him to be done. I hate how much I love the way he makes me feel.
His tongue sweeps over the spot where he bit me. I can’t stop the moan that comes from me. I should dismiss him. Tell him I’m done for now. Let him know if I get an itch, I’ll call for him. Instead, I turn my head and kiss him.
“Sole.” He groans against my mouth. “Are you sore?”
“Who cares?” I try to pull him back to the kiss, but he doesn't let me.
“I care,” he snaps as he pulls back even more from me. Is he telling me no? Does he not want to have sex with me? Ouch. I thought men were always up for sex.
“Fine. Forget it.” I push back to turn the other way so I can slip from the bed.
“Where do you think you’re going?” he growls, his arm wrapping around my waist, pulling me back to him. Within seconds, he has me pinned under him.
“To shower if we’re done here.” I try to pull my arms free, but he has them firmly pinned to the bed. I should be upset that he’s holding me down, but all I am is turned on.
“I said I’m not done.” He presses his mouth to mine in a hard, almost punishing kiss. “You think you can wash me off?”
“What is wrong with you? You don’t even make any freakin’ sense.”
“That’s because you fuck with my head. You’re driving me insane.”
I open my mouth but close it, not sure how to respond to that.
“Stay still.” He gives me a hard stare as he releases my wrists from over my head. I don’t move as he makes his way down my body.
“Anyone ever tell you that you have perfect tits?” he asks before he sucks one of my nipples into his mouth. All I can do is moan. My back arches off the bed. “Don’t answer that. Enough blood has been spilled today already.”
I have to admit that I love it that he seems jealous.
He moves farther down my body, spreading my thighs wide to make room for himself. “You always smell good, but damn I love the smell of my cum marking your skin,” he says as he spreads the lips of my sex.