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Chapter 10
Marcas burst through the door of his bedroom. She could still smell the lingering scent from his soap in the air and on him. She groaned as his hand gripped her ass cheek. They had yet to break their kiss. She moved her lips to his scruff-lined jaw. His shadow of a beard drove her crazy. Just the memory of the scruff scraping against the soft skin of her thighs had her core clenching.
He strode across the bedroom with her in his arms. His strength amazed her since she was a thick woman. He stood near the bed and allowed her to slide down his body. She groaned, her body coming into contact with every hard part of his muscular frame. His warm chest called for her lips. She trailed kisses along his chest, standing on her own two feet.
He whipped her around and pulled her back to his chest. His hand crept up to her neck and held her in place, and he nuzzled the crook of her neck.
“Sarena, forgive me.” he murmured. “I’ll explain later, okay?
“You don’t have to explain anything,” she whispered, his grip on her throat tightening.
He moved her head to the side to allow his lips to have the freedom to brush along her neck.
“I do, but right now I have orders to follow.”
She could feel his lips curve up in a smile.
“That you do, Sergeant,” she said.
He pushed her onto her stomach on the edge of the bed, putting her ass on display for him, and she let loose a gasp. She looked over her shoulder and found his eyes locked on her ass as he massaged her plump globes.
Her pussy grew slick with need at the hunger that was apparent on his face. A growl released from him, and he landed a sound smack to her right ass cheek. Her body jerked, and the sting that followed had her core clenching. She bit her lip, and he rubbed the area with his hand, soothing the skin.
“If you really like this thing, you better tell me how to get you out of it, or I’m ripping it off,” he warned.
She chuckled, knowing she’d spent too much money on it, and with his reaction to it, she would keep it and definitely wear it again. She quickly disrobed, but he wouldn’t allow her to move from her position.
“Stay just how you are,” he whispered in her ear, bending over her.
His lips burned a trail along her shoulder blades and down the curve of her back. He spread her legs wide, making his way to her ass. He nipped the cheeks of her ass, and she giggled.
Her smile disappeared when he spread her cheeks and trailed his tongue around her forbidden hole. She bit down on the comforter and cried out. He continued his exploration of her ass with his tongue and teeth. Her nipples, hard as diamonds, pressed against the bed, and she angled herself to ensure he could reach every facet of her that he wanted. His tongue continued farther down, dipping into her dripping pussy.
She dug her nails into the bed as he licked her clean and trailed her moisture back up to her puckered entrance.
“Marcas,” she cried out, her body shaking from his assault.
He continued his actions, drawing her wetness to her dark hole.
She grew excited, knowing he was preparing her for him. She glanced over her shoulder to see him stand and untie his pants. Their eyes locked, his pants sliding to the floor, allowing his cock to spring free. His magnificent member stood erect from his body. She licked her lips at the sight of his thick cock that she knew was about to bring her much pleasure.
“Turn back around,” he ordered, landing another smack to her ass cheek.
She gasped, moisture seeping from between her folds from the sting left by his hand. She was aroused beyond belief. She turned her head away and dug her fingers into the comforter again.
The blunt tip of his cock pushed on her labia. He rubbed himself against her pussy, gathering her lubrication on the head of his cock. He slowly thrust his thick member inside her slick pussy. Her juices coated him, allowing him to slide deep within her. They both released a groan, her walls gripping him tight. He pulled back and this time drove in deeper, hitting the entrance to her womb with his cock tip. She rocked her hips to meet each of his thrusts. His hands came around her and gripped her breasts, holding her in place, his motions increasing. Each thrust felt deeper, and the angle of her body allowed him to go deep.
So deep.
She cried out as she jutted her hips back toward him, needing him. His cock stretched her to the point of a fullness she never wanted to go away.
He withdrew from her, and she cried out. The sounds of their labored breathing filled the air.
“Sarena,” he murmured her name, his fingers replacing his cock.
With her face buried in the covers, her response was muffled. Her attention was on the sensation of his fingers dipping within her and drawing her slickness toward her dark hole.
“Marcas,” she moaned, releasing the blanket from her mouth.
