Mac closed her eyes and dropped her head in shame.“I allowed my own jealousy to cloud my mind.I looked at Annabelle and saw all the things I’m not,” she confessed softly.Barry could hear the sorrow in her voice.
He lifted her chin up with the crook of his finger, forcing her head up.“Look at me,” he ordered.Her eyes sprang open.“What could she possibly have that you don’t?”
Mac’s mouth opened as if to answer, but no words came out.Then she rose up on her tiptoes and planted a soft kiss on his lips.Barry remained rooted.His entire body including his lips were immobile as stone.Mac pulled back, thinking she had done something wrong and had misunderstood his feelings for her.
“I thought you said you wanted to keep things professional.”His face and tone were neutral, afraid he was misinterpreting her.He even held his breath.The only movement from him was the slight trembling of his hand on her bicep, from trying to hold himself back from crushing her to him.
“I don’t care.All I know is I have to kiss you.”It had been too long, though it had really only been a day.One very long day, and he was about to make up for it.
“Is that all you want?”He would respect whatever she decided.
“No.”Mac shook her head, her eyes searching his.“I want everything.”
Chapter 26
That was all the answer Barry needed to hear.“Good.”Barry lowered his head; Mac met him in the middle, her mouth instantly opening for his tongue.
They danced and dueled until Mac pulled away, taking in a lungful of air.Barry took advantage, trailing kisses down the column of her neck, wanting to brand every inch of her skin.So any man who looked at her would know she was his woman.His to protect.His to touch, kiss, and make love to.“I wanted to kill him for touching you.”
“I wanted to break every bone in her hand when she touched your arm,” Mac mumbled, her hands touching where Annabelle’s had been as if she could wipe away the touch.
Barry stepped back to unbutton his shirt and shucked it off.“Touch all of me.”He only wanted her hands on him.To feel her touch like a brand.
Mac’s eyes lit up in interest as she looked over his bare torso.Her hands came up, reaching for his pecs.Barry grabbed her wrists and kissed the back of each hand before placing them on his chest.Mac’s eyes focused on where she was touching him before looking up into his eyes.
“You’re the only woman I want to touch me.”Forever whispered through his mind.
He silenced the thought by gripping the back of her head with his right hand and pulling her close.Mac tilted her head back and opened for his probing tongue, her hands becoming trapped between them.
Barry pulled the hair tie from her messy bun, freeing her hair.He liked it down and loose around her shoulders.He could grip it and pull her head to the side, making it easier to nibble the skin behind her ear like he was now.
Mac made soft mewing noises that had his cock flaring to life and causing an indent in his shorts.He had to get inside of her.
Barry gathered Mac into his arms.He went to the front door to make sure it was locked before carrying her to the bedroom.
He set her on her feet at the foot of the bed and pulled her tank top over her head.Mac reached behind her to unhook her bra as Barry removed his shorts and boxers.
He took back over the task of removing her shorts and underwear.He dropped to his knees as he lowered them to the ground.Mac placed a hand on his shoulder to keep her balance as she stepped out of them.
Barry dropped the garments on the floor and skimmed his hands up the back up of her legs to the crook of her ass, pulling her close.
He took a deep inhale, breathing in her musky scent.Mac rubbed her thighs together.He knew once he opened them, she’d be dripping for him.
“Hold on to me.”Mac placed a hand on his shoulder again as he lifted her right foot and kissed the inside of her ankle up her calf to the inside of her thigh.
Barry draped her leg over his shoulder and flattened his tongue to glide over her slick folds, lapping up her juices before flicking his tongue against her bundle of nerves.
“Barry,” Mac panted, her leg shaking as she balanced on one leg to support herself.
“Do you want me to stop?”he asked, knowing full well she didn’t.
“You stop and I’ll kill you.”
“So violent.”He chuckled, resuming his task of making her come.
Barry inserted a finger into her snug canal as he swirled his tongue around her clit.Mac lifted and lowered herself onto his face as best she could, but it was proving difficult.
Barry pushed against her belly until she landed on her butt on the edge of the bed.He planted both of her feet on the frame of the bed, opening her pussy wide for him.He wedged his shoulders in between her thighs, keeping her splayed open for him.
