Page 18 of Identity Risk


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“Main deck, bow,” she got out before Mac kissed her again as he lifted her into his arms and carried her with ease.

Her pulse raced, the anticipation building as Mac navigated the stairs and hallways, his lips barely leaving hers. She wondered how he even found his way being lip-locked with her.

Even as the yacht swayed gently beneath them, she could only focus on the man holding her.

When they reached the end of the hallway, they burst into the bedroom, and Mac wasted no time. He set her down near the edge of the bed. His eyes were dark with desire. He undid a few buttons and quickly pulled his shirt over his head. Jessie’s breath hitched at the sight of him. Damn, he had put on even more muscle. The desire to lick every ripple along his abs consumed her.

“Your turn,” he said, his voice thick with need.

Jessie’s hands trembled slightly as she reached for the hem of her tank top. She must have been too slow because Mac’s hands were there in an instant, helping her. His fingers brushed against her skin, causing her pussy to clench with need.

His hands quickly moved to her pants, and within seconds, she found herself standing in front of Mac in nothing but her skimpy bra and panties.

Mac’s gaze raked over her body. His breath was coming in heavy pants. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” he whispered, his voice full of awe. He then stepped closer and leaned in close to her ear. His warm breaths caressed her skin. “As much as I loveyou in lingerie, the bra and panties need to come off. Because when I fuck you, I want to see all of you.”

Jessie gasped, snapping her head up and staring into Mac’s eyes. Oh yes, the dominant Mac was present. That alone made her wetter than she already was.

“You have ten seconds, Jess, before I rip those pretty delicate things off of your body.”

She felt her entire body heat up from his threat. Not wanting to ruin a good set of lingerie, though the thought of him going all caveman on her turned her on, she heeded his warning and had her bra and panties off in five seconds.

“Good girl,” Mac praised, kissing her cheek as his hands went to her waist. He pulled her flush against his body. His hard cock pressed against her pussy through his jeans, making her eyes roll. She was so sensitive down there that it wasn’t going to take much for her to find the release she was seeking. The type of release that only Mac could give her.

He ran his hands over her ass as he kissed and sucked on the sensitive part of her neck. She moaned, tilting her head to the side, giving him more room.

She heard him chuckle before he moved to her mouth and captured her lips in a kiss that was pure, unbridled passion.

She wasn’t sure how, but they tumbled onto the bed, a tangle of limbs as they lost themselves in each other.

Mac’s hands were everywhere, exploring, teasing, driving her to the brink of madness.

“Mac, please,” Jessie moaned, arching into him, her body desperate for more.

He answered her plea, trailing hot, open-mouthed kisses down her neck, to her collarbone, and then to her chest. When his mouth finally closed around her nipple, Jessie cried out, her fingers threading through his hair as she held him to her.

“Jessie,” he panted, his breath hot against her skin. “I can’t hold back anymore. I need to be inside you.”

She nodded, her voice caught in her throat as he stripped away the last barrier between them. Mac kicked off his pants, and in an instant, he was over her, his body covering hers as he paused, his eyes meeting hers.

“Are you sure?” he asked, his voice barely a whisper.

“Yes,” she breathed, her hands sliding down his back. “I’ve never been more sure.”

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Mac’s breath caught as he looked down at Jessie, her flushed cheeks and wide eyes staring back at him.

God, he wanted to go slow and make their reunion memorable. But he couldn’t. She was like a drug that called to him—her body and soul were an addiction.

Lowering his head, Mac kissed her, his fingers trailing up her sides, tracing every curve her body offered. Every touch was deliberate, calculated, and designed to remind her of what they had. He wanted her to feel everything, to remember how good they were together.

The desire that had been simmering for the last year and a half was reaching a boiling point, and being gentle was becoming a test of his control.

He released her lips and pulled back just enough to look at her, his voice low and filled with the need he could no longer suppress. “I want you, Jess. I need you, sunshine.”

Jessie’s breath was ragged, her eyes half-lidded with desire. “Take me, Mac.”

Pulling back slightly, he lined up his cock at her entrance and slowly entered her inch by inch. She was so fucking tight. He closed and tried counting to ten to keep from explodingbefore they even got started. But with the way her snug, velvety walls were squeezing his cock, he wasn’t going to last even five minutes.

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