Marrying the Marine-epub by Sabrina McAfee Page B

buttocks.
    “Touch me.” Before she had the chance to respond, he grabbed her hand, slid it inside his pants, and put it on his hard dick.
    Dear Lord. Surprise shot through her as his erection jutted into her clutched palm like a humongous vibrator. He’s huge, very huge.
    More heat oozed into her entrance. She squeezed him hard then stroked him up and down. Merging her tongue with his, she drank his groans into her mouth.
    He grabbed her dress at the hem, rolled it up over her head. Her hair fell from the up-do to her shoulders. He ran a finger over the fabric of her bra, pinching her erect nipple. “You’re so beautiful. And tonight, you’re mine. Say you’re mine,” he ordered, unfastening her bra.
    “I’m yours, Braylon. All yours,” she cooed as her bra fell from her shoulders to the floor.
    He hooked his fingers at the waistline of her panties. Rolling them down the length of her legs, he crouched. Although she was sure about her readiness to give herself to him a sense of uneasiness settled in the pit of her stomach. This is the perfect man to lose my virginity to. 
    With his hands kneading her bare butt, he gently circled the tip of his nose against the patch of black hair covering her hot sex, and sniffed.  “Mmmm,” he moaned. “Let me taste your pussy.”
    When his fingers touched her, she shivered. He parted her quivering labia and pressed his tongue inside her. Finding her G-spot, he thrashed against the sensitive nerves and licked her something delicious. Grabbing the top of his head, her head rolled backward. She bit back the harsh whimper threatening to erupt from her mouth.  
    Leaving her clitoris, he rose slowly. Braylon palmed her hips and lapped his thick tongue over her navel, then flicked it over her nipple. She cried out in pleasure.
    Pinning her with a seductive stare, his fingers undid the buttons at the top of his dress shirt while she worked quickly to undo the buttons at the bottom. As she removed his shirt, he unbuckled his belt. When he rolled his pants and underwear down his muscular legs, his erect cock plopped out.  
    He swept her tongue from her mouth back into his. The feel of his bare erection gliding across her belly sent shock waves of electricity charging to her brain. She wondered how much more she could stand.
    With their mouths feasting hungrily, he lowered her to the mattress. Sensation brewed inside her veins like a boiling caffeinated latte. She was really going to do this, she thought. Her first time would hurt but she didn’t care. Rummaging her fingers wildly through his hair, she circled her hips, grinding against his tool.
    He lifted her to place a pillow beneath her buttocks. Braylon spread her legs wide, clenched his erection with his fingers, then put his head on her wet opening. She prepared for him to brand her, tense beneath his hard physique.
    “Open your eyes, Sandella,” he groaned. Her right eye popped open. “Both of them.” There went the left one. “I want to see your eyes as I sink to the bottom of you.” As wet as she was he was sure to drown at some point, she thought.
    He slowly inched the top half of his thick shaft inside. Her constricted walls stretched. His girth was thick and fulfilling to the point it seemed inhuman. Receiving him, she fisted the sheets. She bit gently at the inside of her cheeks as a low grunt sat on the opening of her lips dying to escape.
    Rocking his hips, he paused. Concern enveloped his pupils. “Damn, you’re tight. Are you a virgin?”
    Nodding, she purred, “Yes, Braylon. You’re my first.”
    “Fuck!” He jumped off her and rolled out of bed to his feet.
    Mortified, she rose up on her elbows.
    He grasped the sides of his head. “You didn’t tell me you were a virgin!”
     
    BRAYLON’S DICK throbbed and felt ready to burst on him as he paced back and forth at the side of the bed, trying to make an acute decision. Both his brain and his cock were troubled, on the verge of hurting. The naked,