Now that he knew she wasn’t going to stop he let go of his ironclad control. He whispered her name over and over like a prayer.
The hot flex and pulse of his shaft in her hand and mouth told her he was close. She knew her jaw would be sore after this. His erection was broad and thick and she had to stretch her mouth to get around him. But it was well worth the effort.
Kellsie moved her hand to the region between his testicles and his anus and felt a new tension invade him. Using her nails, she scraped over that sensitive spot.
He went wild. She was grateful she had her fist wrapped around the base of his shaft so he couldn’t go too deep. He was out of control as he pistoned his hips into her mouth.
His legs and body stiffened. She could sense the shift, feel the release shooting up his cock and into her mouth. Kellsie swallowed and kept sucking until he was spent.
Marko groaned, threw his muscular forearm over his face and went limp. Kellsie gave a few more light sucks before releasing him. Now that the heat of the moment had passed, she realized how chilly the cave had become. Reaching behind herself, she tugged the fur-lined cloak over her back.
The needs of her body were making themselves known the longer she lay there with her head resting on Marko’s stomach. Her sex was hot and wet and her breasts ached for him to touch them. But as much as she wanted sex, wanted him, she was content to lie next to him, basking in the pleasure of his release.
To pass the time, she toyed with the curly hair of his groin and was surprised when his cock stirred to life once again. She raised her head, turned and looked at him. He was watching her, his dark gaze roaming her face. She wasn’t certain what he was looking for.
He gripped her shoulders and urged her up and over him until she was lying right on top of him. Oh, that was perfect. The thick hair of his chest felt good against her stiff nipples and his hardening shaft rubbed against the folds of her pussy.
“Thank you.” There was such wonder in his voice she leaned down and kissed the tip of his nose.
“You’re welcome.”
She should feel self-conscious. After all, she hadn’t even known the man for one whole day. But none of that seemed to matter. She grazed her mouth over his smiling lips when they parted for her.
He gripped her ass and began to knead the rounded globes, grinding her pelvis against his. She was shocked by how quickly he was recovering. His shaft was as hard as it had been before he’d come in her mouth.
She swiveled her hips and his erection rubbed against her clit. She didn’t even try to smother her cry of pleasure. Instead, she did it again.
Marko laughed and swept one hand up her back and buried it in her hair. He rolled and her back hit the ground. No, it wasn’t the ground. It was the thick cape, which was far more comfortable. Somehow he’d gotten it spread out beside him before he’d moved. Maybe he did that magic poofing thing he was always doing with his belongings. Either way, she didn’t care. The soft fur caressed her skin like a million stroking fingers.
He propped himself up on his arms and stared down at her. The position pressed his erection against her in a most gratifying way. She hooked her legs around his flanks and began moving over his cock.
Oh, yeah. Each stroke brushed her swollen flesh and clit. It felt incredible.
“Kellsie,” he groaned and buried his face against her neck. He nipped at her neck with his sharp teeth, making her jump. Then he laved the sting with his rough tongue. She almost orgasmed on the spot. Who knew her neck was so sensitive?
He laughed and she loved the low sound. It was a slightly rusty sound and she knew he surprised himself each time, which made it all the more precious to her. He hadn’t had much reason to laugh during his long years of imprisonment.
“It’s my turn now,” he whispered against her ear. A shiver raced down the side of her neck and over her arms. Goose bumps rose on her chest at the dark promise.
He sat back and flipped her onto her stomach. He did it so easily, as if she weighed nothing at all. His strength was enormous.
His hands settled on her shoulders and he dug his fingers in, loosening the tight muscles. She groaned long and low. “That feels wonderful.”
He straddled her thighs and settled in, working his magic on her back, tracing his fingers lightly over her tattoo as he worked his way down to her butt. She knew he liked her tattoo and was glad she had it. If she lived through this it would always remind her of Marko and their time together. Kellsie sank into the soft fur beneath her and moaned as her body turned to jelly beneath Marko’s touch.
He shifted position so he could work on her thighs and calves. Heat pulsed between her legs until she thought she might explode. She parted her legs, hoping he’d take the hint and touch her.
The fiend stroked her everywhere but there. Her sex burned with need, her slick channel clutched at air, wanting his cock buried inside her.
“Marko.” She wanted him but didn’t quite know how to ask. As though her saying his name was the signal he’d been waiting for, he slid his arm beneath her stomach and urged her up onto her hands and knees.
Excitement skittered through her. Her skin was warm and flush but his hands were positively hot as he steadied her. “I want to fuck you. So hard and long you’ll never remember another man you ever had.”
If she could catch her breath she’d tell him that was no problem. She couldn’t remember anyone but Marko and never would.
The broad head of his cock nudged against the opening of her channel. She shoved back, trying to get him inside her.
“You want me.”
It wasn’t a question but she answered him anyway. “Yes.” And if he didn’t take her soon she was going to take matters into her own hands.
He dug his fingers into her hips as he slowly fed his cock into her one slow inch at a time. He was broad and long and stretched the delicate muscles. It was almost painful, but stopped just short. Waves of pleasure washed over her as he filled her completely. She’d never felt so possessed by a man before. It might have frightened her if it had been anyone but Marko. For some reason she trusted him completely. And that in and of itself should have scared her to death.
Maybe it would later, but all she wanted him to do now was to move. She rocked her hips slightly, driving him even deeper.
His breath was hot against her spine as he kissed the line up to her nape, his sharp teeth grazing her skin and making her shiver with desire. He glided his hands over her torso until he captured her breasts. Then he started to move.
He started slow and she cried out when he almost slid all the way out of her, only to moan in delight when he powered his way back in. Her body eagerly stretched to accommodate his girth and length. It was delicious. The hot slide of his penis in and out of her pussy was unlike anything she’d ever experienced. In this position he felt even larger than he had the first time he’d taken her.
She relaxed, enjoying the sensation. That’s when it changed. The thrust of his hips grew faster, harder. He toyed with her taut nipples, tugging them gently as he rammed into her from behind.
Her breathing grew faster until she was panting in time with each thrust. “More,” she cried. She was so close now, every nerve ending in her body firing.
Marko thrust hard, his hips smacking against her butt. He nipped at her neck, grazing the skin with his sharp teeth. His testicles bounced against her with each motion, brushing her swollen clit. Their skin was damp with perspiration and the slapping sound of their bodies coming together over and over echoed in her ears. The smell of sex permeated the air around them, filling her nostrils.