The Vampyre Legal Chronicles - Marcus by CC MacKenzie Page B

to the main
bedroom with a vast four-poster bed and laid her gently on cool
sheets of crisp cotton.
    He placed her
tied hands above her head.
    She was so
aroused, so utterly open and vulnerable to him.
    And yet no
matter how hard she tried, Anais simply couldn’t tear her eyes from
his.
    He lay on his side next
to her as a heavy thigh pressed between her legs to open her
wide.
    His fingers
immediately slid inside her while his hungry mouth laid siege to
her soft breasts and swollen nipples.
    His teeth
nipped as his mouth sucked and his tongue licked and flicked at a
tight nipple until she was so aroused her pelvis was rotating
around his fingers.
    But then his
thumb stroked in a fabulous rhythm around that screaming nub of
nerve-ends in such a way it was driving her wild.
    Then his hot
breath was at her ear.
    "I need to
taste you, my darlin’. I’m going to lick you and make love to you
with my tongue until you come so hard you’re going to scream my
name."
    Oh yes, yes .
    He nibbled her
earlobe, the frantic pulse at her neck, dragging his teeth down the
flesh in a way that made her groan long and loud.
    "Please,
Marcus," she moaned.
    Resistance,
Anais was beginning to realise, was utterly futile because she
wanted this man as she’d wanted no other. A small voice in the back
of her mind told her she would live to regret what they were doing.
That is was totally unprofessional and against every single thing
she believed in but her back arched as his fingers slid
relentlessly in and out, in and out, working her faster and she
sobbed his name in her throat.
    Oh God, she
wanted so badly to come.
    She wanted him
buried deep inside her.
    Her hips rose
as he tortured her. His expert fingers keeping her just on the
edge.
    The endless
sensation of her body being torn apart between pleasure and pain
was driving her crazy.
    Then his voice
was harsh with arousal in her ear,
    "I want you so
bad, Anais. I want to taste you, to feel you come on my tongue, to
hear you cry my name. But I need to hear you say it. Tell me you
want this, darlin’."
    She tried to
say yes, but her body was about to spontaneously combust.
    "Marcus!" she
couldn’t help it, she screamed his name long and loud.
    And her body
bowed, went tight with need and she could think of nothing but to
have him suck and lick her.
    "Yes, please. I
want you. I need you now!"
    Again his
mouth, his teeth, were at her neck and she felt the shape of his
smile on her throat as his fingers still worked her, keeping her
teetering on another razor's edge as he burned a hot path of open
mouthed kisses down her torso to that tender spot screaming with
need between her thighs.
    Anais didn’t
care now.
    "Hurry! Put
your mouth on me. Hurry!"
    Any guilt or
sense of humiliation had long gone to be replaced by pure need.
    And at last his
mouth replaced his tortuous fingers and he spread her legs and the
burning lips of her secret places wider as he extended the
protective hood of the swollen girl boner and his teeth found the
spot.
    Her body would
have levitated off the bed if his strong shoulders weren't holding
her pelvis firmly to the mattress.
    She’d never
been so slick and aroused in her life.
    She could hear
him, feel the flat of his tongue lapping, his mouth sucking at her
arousal and the sensation almost stopped her heart.
    Then he groaned
deep in his throat and the sound vibrated through her womb as her
body wound her system even tighter.
    The tip of his
tongue explored the swollen lips of her sex right down the tight
line of her perineum and back to snake around her that tight and
swollen little nub.
    By this time
Anais was sobbing and tossing her head from side to side with
need.
    Tears flooded
into her hairline and the pillow.
    "Dear God,
Marcus."
    She was
shuddering and attempting to buck under his mouth.
    But he held her
totally still as her body became so taut every muscle from her toes
to the hair on her head threatened to snap.
    The first wave
caught her breath and her