Forbidden Pleasure by Lora Leigh Page B

fed the eroticism driving her now.
    "How much tighter, how much hotter it makes that sweet pussy. Pleasure bordering pain."
    Her hands braced on his chest, her nails raking against his flesh as he worked deeper inside her. She couldn't stand it. Pleasure and pain were blooming inside her with equal force as her cries tore from her throat.
    She wanted it to stop. She wanted it to go on forever.
    "Take me, Kei," he groaned, his hips flexing. "Take all of me now."
    She screamed out his name as he plunged inside the last inches.
    Keiley stared up at him, dazed with an extremity of sensation, fighting to adjust to the width of his cock inside the tightened confines of her vagina. In her rear, her tissue spasmed around the toy as she felt Mac's erection throbbing inside her.
    "God. You're so fucking tight." He grimaced as he flexed within her, his hips shifting, causing his cock to stretch her further. "Put your legs around me. Come on." He lifted one leg, guiding it to his hips before he lowered himself to his elbows. "Now. Now scream for me."
    She screamed. She begged. As he began thrusting inside her, his strokes hard and relentless, driving her through sensations and a pleasure that bordered on insanity, Keiley screamed his name. She pleaded for release. She could feel it just a breath away as he drove her from one peak to the next, steadily building an ecstasy that when it exploded inside her left her writhing beneath him as he poured himself inside her.
    And it still wasn't enough. She needed more, needed something she couldn't describe, couldn't understand. And Mac wasn't nearly finished, either. He turned to his back without releasing her, encouraging her to ride him to take her pleasure as one arm wrapped around her, the other gripping the toy in her rear and sending her into cataclysms of rapture.
    The slight thrusting of the plug inside her in time to Mac's heavy thrusts between her thighs was too much. Weak, soaked with perspiration, and confused by the brutality of the pleasure driving her, she could only lay against his chest and let the orgasms tear through her. They were violent. Shaking through her, shuddering inside her until finally, with a muffled male cry, Mac was pumping his seed furiously into her swollen flesh as his arms held her tight to his chest.
    Satiation was all-consuming, just as the hunger had been. She lay against him, quiet, feeling her heartbeat ease to a more normal rate as Mac finally lifted her from his chest to the bed.
    "Okay?" He leaned over her, smoothing her hair from her forehead as he stared down at her in concern.
    The sex warrior had eased from his expression, leaving the husband she knew in its place.
    "No. I'm dead," she muttered. "Go away until I can think again."
    He chuckled at that, moving to her hips as he turned her slowly to her side.
    "What are you do—," she gasped as he eased the toy from her, shuddering with a whiplash of pleasure she shouldn't have had the energy to feel.
    Then he was leaving the bed and padding into the bathroom. Seconds later she heard water running and sighed at the wishful thought of a shower. She was sweaty and weak, and the thought of dragging herself from the bed was only a distant wish.
    "Come on, wildcat." The next thing she knew, Mac was picking her up and carrying her to the bathroom.
    "I'm drained." She cuddled against his chest. "Just let me sleep."
    "In a bit. Let's get you showered up first, then you can sleep all night."
    She pouted as he set her on her feet beneath the warm spray, but the feel of the water sluicing over her exhausted flesh was just too damned good to bitch over it.
    "Let me take care of you now, Kei." He pulled her against him once more before soaping a washrag and beginning to wash her gently. "I'll take care of everything."
    It was beginning to occur to her that perhaps he was a bit more of a control freak than she had ever imagined.
    "We're going to have to talk about this," she warned him.
    "In the morning," he