Chapter 6
Chapter
Six
Carina loved the flash of heat in his eyes.
She gasped when he spun their entwined bodies around so he pinned her to the mattress.
Feeling small and fragile under him sent a thrill through her.
She rubbed her hands over his powerful chest and shoulders, savoring the hard strength of his muscles. She needed to touch his skin.
Grabbing a handful of his T-shirt, she ordered, “Off. I get to see you too.”
“So demanding,” he chuckled as he rose to his feet.
Marcus loomed over her, and his gaze traveled over her.
The hunger on his face both frightened and aroused her.
Being with him was a thrilling risk. He watched her like she was the most desirable woman on earth.
Reassured that he would never harm her, she pushed her doubts away.
Poking at the darker part of him, Carina stroked a hand up her torso slowly and trailed her fingers between her breasts. His growl of arousal made her smile.
“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.
Her next orgasm rolled through her with the force of an uncontrollable boulder crashing down a mountain.
Her body shook with the exquisite pleasure that rocked her.
Carina panted to regain her breath as he kissed her inner thigh before retracing his path up her torso.
Never in a rush, Marcus took the scenic route, completely unhurried.
He lavished attention on a meandering route, teasing and rebuilding her desire with devastating skill.
“You are gorgeous when you come, Carina. Almost as delicious as you taste. Completely fuckable and lovable,” he praised her.
She loved his naughty words. To her amazement, Carina felt sexy with Marcus. She didn’t worry about her many flaws. Marcus didn’t seem to notice them. He definitely didn’t care about them.
As he settled between her legs, Carina caressed his back, loving the bulky glide of his muscles under her fingertips. His raw power and strength fascinated and thrilled her. He stroked his shaft through her pink folds, brushing over her clit with each movement.
“Little girl. You are safe from disease and pregnancy with me. Are you ready for me to make you mine?”
“If you don’t, I may start looking for that mythical stake,” she told him, teasing but not really joking.
She wasn’t afraid of cementing their connection now.
Each of his actions throughout the night had revealed his true nature.
Carina ached for him to fill her both physically and emotionally.
The intimate heat inside her had reached a boiling point. “I need you now, Marcus.”
“Then you shall have me.”
With that statement, Marcus pressed slowly into her tight channel. His thick girth stretched her. When she struggled to take him, Marcus claimed her lips. He kissed her with a skill that captured her attention as he continued to slide inside her. His distraction worked perfectly.
“Good girl,” he complimented when his pelvis reached hers. “I told you we’d fit.”
“That was a dirty trick,” she whispered as she struggled to process being filled completely by him. Carina had never felt like another lover had merged with her into one. She and Marcus were fused together.
His lips curved in a sensual smile that boosted the scorching heat inside her. Could anyone be as handsome as Marcus? She reached up to thread her fingers through his hair and dragged his enticing lips to hers.
Marcus roamed over her with his hands as he moved inside her. Each touch tempted and tantalized her. Carina had never had such a lover. Each stroke of his shaft inside her ignited her passion until she expected to combust.
Those hot lips showed her how much he cherished and desired her.
When they traced a line of kisses down her throat, Carina lifted her chin, inviting more.
Lightning fast, he sank his teeth into her vein.
Overwhelming bliss cascaded through Carina.
She clung to Marcus for stability as her body exploded and everything turned black.