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Chapter 7

Mac snatched Sarena from the island and hoisted her up flush to his body. Her legs immediately wrapped around his waist while he carried her from the kitchen. Her small hands forced his face to hers, then she slammed her mouth against his. Her tongue pushed its way into his mouth, boldly tangling with his.

He could feel and smell the evidence of her release coated on his face. Her taste was mind-blowing. He couldn’t get enough of the sweet nectar that had flowed from her as she’d reached her orgasm. He loved the way her body was so responsive to his and knew that he wanted to explore what was between them all night.

There was no way she was going home soon.

He had plans for her that would take up most of their time together.

He gripped her naked ass tight in his hand, making his way into the living room without looking. His cock strained to be released. It demanded to plunge deep within her soaked core. Just imagining her pussy gripping his cock the way it had his fingers almost had him shooting off in his jeans.

He had the entire layout of his home memorized and could go through it blindfolded without bumping into one piece of furniture if need be. The way her lips moved across his face, her hips thrusting against his stomach almost frantically, he knew they weren’t going to make it to the bedroom.

He needed to be balls deep in her tight little channel—now.

His oversized ottoman came into view. He moved toward it and tossed her down.

“Hey,” she chuckled as she landed, but all laughter slowly erased from her face, and she sat frozen and watched as he pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it aside. “Sweet mother of God,” she murmured, greedily taking in his naked chest.

Years spent in the service had been good for his physique.

Her gaze dropped to his hands to follow his motion of unbuttoning his jeans while he kicked his shoes off. Her eyes widened when he pushed his jeans down, exposing his large bulge underneath his boxer briefs, and his lips curved at the corners in a small smile.

“Boxer briefs. I knew it,” she muttered, her attention not moving from his cock.

“Really?” He reached down and tipped her chin up so he could see her eyes. “So you’ve been thinking of the type of underwear I wear?”

“I’ve been thinking about more than just your underwear,” she admitted, her wide eyes wider.

A growl rumbled low in his chest as he watched her hazel eyes darken.

“Is that so? What else has my little sex kitten been thinking about?”

His sex kitten?The way she’d whimpered and screamed on the counter with his tongue deep in her pussy had him thinking of a fully fledged tigress. The sting of nail marks on his shoulders burned, and he loved the battle wounds of making her reach a hard release.

“What your cock would taste like?”

He narrowed his eyes on her, and she shifted to sit on the edge of the ottoman. Her fingers slipped underneath the waist of his underwear and slowly pulled them down. His thick cock sprang free, and a gasp escaped her lips. Her wide eyes flew to his, and she gripped him in her small hand.

He released a curse. They maintained eye contact, and she licked the long length of him. His muscles grew tense. She slipped the head between her plump lips. If a gun was pressed his head, he wouldn’t have been able to look away from the sight of Sarena swallowing him.

He knew his large cock was too much for her to take, but he could see she was trying her damnedest to fit in as much as she could. She pulled back, only leaving the tip, and he growled. His cock pulsed as she stroked him with her hand.

“Open your mouth wider,” he ground out low in his throat.

He threaded his hand into her long thick hair, holding her in place, taking control and guiding his length between her lips.

She moaned, and he gently thrust into her mouth. Her eyes fluttered shut, and she ran her tongue along his length. His little tigress certainly knew how to suck a cock. His legs trembled from the sensations of her tongue and hot mouth taking him deep. It took everything he had to not pound away into her throat.

He bit back a curse knowing he wasn’t going to last too long. Her small hand remained wrapped around his girth, sliding up and down the shaft along with her mouth. Her pace increased as she bobbed on him. Her eyes opened again and locked with his. His breaths were coming fast, a sign of the impending release.

He didn’t want it to be over yet. He yanked his cock from her lips and silenced her protest.

“Not yet,” he muttered, pushing her body back on the ottoman. He at first hadn’t wanted the monstrous item in his living room but now he would be forever grateful the salesman had talked him into the purchase.

He covered her body with his, her legs immediately falling open to accommodate him. He braced the blunt tip of his cock at her soaked entrance and covered her lips with his.

Her mouth opened, allowing him to plunge his tongue inside at the same moment he thrust home. They cried out simultaneously, her tight walls gripping him. He paused to allow her to adjust to his invasion.

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