Total pages in book: 54
Estimated words: 49961 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 167(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49961 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 167(@300wpm)
“Hurry up, would you?” she teased and ran a finger over her collarbone and lower to the swell of her breast.
“Think, Little girl. How much do you want to taunt the beast?” He tore his T-shirt over his head and pulled his belt from his pants.
Carina froze, remembering his teeth and glowing eyes. A day ago, she would have run away screaming. The way he touched her—demanding at times and gentle at others—reassured her. He looked at her as if she was the most precious and arousing woman on earth. Could he have a vicious, lethal side?
The answer came to her. Yes, but he would never harm her.
She smiled at the handsome figure in front of her who watched with concern. Daringly, Carina ogled his chest, rising to her elbows to see him fully. His muscles had muscles. Her gaze focused on the movement of his hand as he unzipped his pants. His heavy shaft bulged from his open fly, pressing against the material of his briefs.
“I can think of better things to do with the beast than taunting….” She finally answered his question, allowing her voice to trail away suggestively. Did he just get bigger?
He hooked his fingers into his waistbands and thrust both garments over his powerful thighs. As she studied his chiseled form and thick erection, Marcus toed off his shoes before stepping out of the fabric puddled on the floor. His body wasn’t beautiful. Scars twisted his flesh in many places. He’d fought in battles she couldn’t imagine. Tears burst into her eyes at the thought of how much pain he’d endured.
“Carina, no tears. I survived to find you.”
He leaned over the bed and threaded his arm under her torso. As he crawled onto the bed, Marcus towed her effortlessly to rest on the pillows. Needing his kiss, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled his lips to hers. She kissed him with the wealth of emotions that had developed inside her since meeting Marcus. Lust, happiness, greed, and sorrow that he’d been through so much mingled together to form a level of connection she’d never imagined possible. Everything linked together in some irrevocable way that exceeded her comprehension. When he was close, she felt complete.
Marcus lifted his head to check on her. He kissed away the moisture that lingered on her cheeks. Carina cupped his face before sliding her hand over his chest. When her fingers discovered an old remnant of his life, she smoothed over it, trying to erase the pain the injury had caused him.
When she brushed the velvety head of his cock, Carina’s curiosity pushed her sadness over his battle scars to a back burner in her mind. She wrapped her fingers around his shaft and looked up at him in shock when her thumb and forefinger didn’t meet.
“Marcus, I don’t think.…”
He interrupted her, shifting his hips to slide out of her grasp. “We will fit together perfectly, Little one. I will make sure you are ready to take me.”
After kissing her until she squirmed with need below him, Marcus kissed a path down her throat to capture her nipple in his lips. He sucked it firmly into his mouth as he caressed her other breast. Alternating back and forth, he showed her just how sensitive she was. His hum against her skin sent vibrations through her.
He moved lower, pressing kisses to her skin as he worshiped every inch of her. The sensation of being beautiful and adored overwhelmed Carina even as his touch kept her focused completely on him. Her miscellaneous thoughts had disappeared as if she and Marcus were in a bubble of isolation. The intimate connection thrilled her.
When he reached the trimmed hair that decorated her mound, Marcus paused to inhale deeply. “Your scent is burned into my mind, Carina.”
The carnal statement thrilled her on an intimate level. He was focused only on pleasure. Nothing would be off-limits. That excited and frightened her. Marcus would be like no other lover. He would be everything.
His tongue traced over her pussy, and he savored her flavor with a delicious groan of arousal that vibrated through her. He retraced the sensitive spots he’d discovered earlier and searched for more as he nibbled and licked through her pink folds. As the sensations built, Carina froze, holding her breath. She didn’t want to do anything to lose the looming orgasm. Reading her body language intuitively, Marcus wrapped his lips around her clit and sucked. His mustache prickled delicate tissues, adding tantalizing sensations.
Catapulted into her climax, Carina shook with the intensity of the sensations jolting through her. His kisses and caresses continued, pushing her pleasure even higher. “I can’t take anymore, Marcus,” she whimpered, reaching down to squeeze his shoulder.
“You can, and you will, Little girl. We’ve just gotten started. Again,” he ordered before lowering his mouth to her.