Her Forbidden Marine (Hearts Ablaze: Men in Uniform Book 2) by Makenna Jameison Page A

should take this reunion elsewhere,” he murmured softly into her ear.
    “My apartment’s just around the corner.”  Becky grabbed Matt’s hand as he bent to retrieve her book, and a moment later the two were hurriedly walking out the front door and down the block.
    Matt captured her waist in his arms once they’d gotten inside her apartment and gazed down at her.  “It’s always been you, Becky,” he said, his voice gruff.
    “Why didn’t you ever say anything?” she asked softly.  “I’ve known you for years.”
    “You were with my best friend.  I just wanted you to be happy.”  He ducked his head down, kissing her gently.
    “I am happy, Matt.  I was just scared.  I haven’t felt alive in an entire year—not until I saw you.  You’re the only man I’ve ever been with, aside from Brody, and I panicked.”
    “I’d never hurt you.”
    “I know.  I want us to be together.”
    “Thank God,” he said, dipping his head down for a tender kiss.  His eyes grew heated, and he slipped a finger under the thin strap of her sundress, lightly caressing her skin as he trailed his hand lower toward her chest.  “Did I tell you that you look sexy as hell in this little number?” he asked huskily, gently kissing and sucking on the side of her neck as she gasped.
    “You can tell me now,” she teased.
    He palmed her breast through the thin fabric, squeezing and caressing her with strong fingers, and ducked his head down, kissing along her cleavage.  “So. Damn. Gorgeous.”
    “Matt,” she moaned, warmth seeping through her entire body and desire pooling at her center, dampening the panties she wore.  His thumb caressed her taught nipple through the flimsy dress, and she gasped.
    “I want to take you just like this,” he said gruffly.  “I want to look at you in this dress as I sink deep inside you.”
    She palmed his erection through his trousers, stroking him through the fabric as he hissed.  He lifted her dress and slid her panties down her legs, helping her step out of them.  Then, unzipping his pants, his erection sprang out.  He grabbed a condom from his wallet and Becky took it from him, sheathing his firm length.  He lifted her into his arms and backed her against the door, his body pinning her against it.  His erection prodded at her wet folds, and she reached down, guiding him to her entrance.  The both moaned as he slowly sank inside her, his thick length stretching and filling her completely.  Every movement he made brushed the base of his erection against her throbbing clit, and she gasped as she already began to come undone.
    She clung to his broad shoulders, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist as their bodies joined together.  He took her harder, thrusting deeper as she bucked wildly against him.  “Come for me, Becky,” he ground out.  The sound of his deep voice growling against her ear sent her flying, and she cried out his name as he tightened his grip around her, lifting her up and down his shaft.  “Becky!” he cried out and then shattered, releasing himself deep inside her hot channel.  Becky gasped as she clamped down tighter around him, a light sheen of sweat coating her entire body.  She felt limp from her mind-blowing orgasm, and Matt was still impossibly hard inside of her.
    “Which way is your bedroom?”
    “There,” she said desperately, pointing down the hall.
    He carried her down the hallway, still buried deep inside her, right where he belonged.  After he gently placed her on the bed, he shucked out of his shirt and pants, stalking back toward her.  He bent down for a kiss, and she pulled him on top of her, laughing as he rolled them so she was straddling him.
    “I want you to be mine, Becky,” he said, his brown eyes filled with heat.
    “I’m already yours, Matt.”
    “I’ve always been yours,” he replied, pulling her down toward him and kissing her tenderly.  “I’ve always been yours.”

About the Author
     
    Makenna Jameison