Page 16 of Whisked Away


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“Mark!” I screech.

He doesn’t stop. If anything, my voice seems to ratchet up his actions as he licks and suckles and rakes his teeth over my clit until I’m lost in the crazy tide of lust and hunger washing over me. Caressing my nerves and driving my own hunger into the endless abyss. Screaming, thrashing and crying, I come apart under him, my juices spilling out of me and disappearing on his busy tongue as he drinks every last drop of my juices.

My whole body finally, slowly, comes back to earth, my muscles limp noodles that barely support my body. Shaking, I moan and close my eyes.

But in mere seconds, his breath washes over my lips as he gently licks and sucks them into his mouth.

“I love how you taste, princess. Love it so much. You’re my new favorite dessert. I could eat you out every damn night.”

My pussy clenches in a last gasp of lust and I giggle, shattered. Undone.

My eyes open to the smirky, cocky smile on his gorgeous face and I groan, slapping my hand over my face. “Lord, you’re gonna get all cocky about this, aren’t you?”

His grin widens and he leans over me and whispers, “you mean that I ate you out until you screamed my name? Yeah, yeah, I am.”

My head falls back and I groan but I barely get the sound out before I’m flying through the air and landing on solid muscle.

My breath whooshes out of me as my head bounces on a crazy man’s back.

Chapter 9

Mark

“Mark!”She shrieks at my backside but I don’t even slow down. I’m desperate to get this girl in my bed underneath me.

Her shriek is cut off as I toss her on the bed and pull her emerald sweater over her head. Her chestnut hair settles around her bare, pale shoulders like the russet leaves of fall. All lit up with blond and red highlights it glows in the dim light of my bedroom.

“Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” I breathe out. I’ve never seen anything as stunning as her in my bed. The dark blue of the bedding makes her skin into ivory cream silk. Her slender legs come up and she tries to hide from me but I’m not letting that happen.

“Don’t” I mumble, pushing her legs down and baring her to my gaze. “Don’t hide what’s mine, princess. I won’t tolerate that. Your body is like a work of art and there’s no damn reason to hide it from me.”

Her pale cheeks flush and she bites her pink lower lip. Then she slicks her tongue along it and my eyes follow that wet trail like it’s magnetized.

“Take off your bra before I rip it off like your panties,” I huff out as I ruthlessly rip my shirt off, buttons pinging in cornerslike lost raindrops. My hands tremble as I tug at my zipper and release the beast that’s been hungering for her since I met her.

Her eyes widen into dark pools with gold flecks that burn like liquid fire. “Whoa,” she whimpers. “That’s not gonna fit.”

“It will, princess. Just get ready cause he’s coming for you. He needs you.”

Almost as much as I do.

She sits up on the bed and her fingers tug and pull at my jeans, trembling.

I cover her fingers with my own. “We don’t have to do this, Lily. If you’re not ready for me, we can wait. I never want to push you.”

“If you don’t fuck me tonight, I will never forgive you,” she groans. “Just get the pants off and get inside me before I burn up with want for you.”

“Damn, honey. Don’t worry, I’m gonna bury myself inside that pretty body until you can’t tell where I end and you begin.”

“Promises, promises, baker boy.”

Growling, I rip my pants off and fall across her body, pinning her to the bed. My tongue runs along her throat and she whines and writhes. “I’m gonna eat you up like the big bad wolf, princess.”

Pinning her wrists in my one hand, I reach down and line myself up with her lower lips.

“I’m clean and I’m on the pill,” she whimpers.

“I’m clean too. I haven’t been with anybody in a long time. I was waiting for you.”