Authors: Marie Medina
Make Me Yours (15 page)
“Do you know how hot you get me?”
“I know how hard I get you.” She arched beneath him.
He thrust into her hard, moving faster and faster as she sighed and moaned. He pulled on the end of the blindfold, tightening the knot around her wrists. She gasped and her pussy clenched.
“I should have given in to you sooner,” he said. He pounded her into the mattress. “You’ve never felt so good.”
She brought her lips up to his as she came. She trembled under his fierce and unrelenting thrusts. Pleasure moved in hot jolts all over her body. Her blood rushed and roared in her ears as lights danced before her eyes. Every inch of his body felt amazing against her. His cock felt so hard now, and each thrust brought intoxicating pleasure. Her pussy was so sensitive it almost hurt, but not quite. The sensations teetered just on the edge between pleasure and pain. She came again, a satisfied aching washing over her every time her pussy clenched around him. He thrust hard three times and then came. She loved feeling him come into her, enjoying how raw and primal that final moment was. He collapsed on top of her, his body crushing hers as they both caught their breath.
He rolled onto his back and sighed with satisfaction. Then he lifted his hips and shed the leather pants before coming back to hold her in his arms. “We’ll have to turn the air up. Those things get damned hot when you get me going.”
“You look great in them though. And if you turn the air up I’ll get too cold.”
“I’ll keep you warm enough.” He kissed her and moved his hand up to free her. He pulled away and tugged at the knot, which wouldn’t budge. “Seems I got carried away.”
“I loved it, you indulging your possessive side,” she whispered as he finally got her loose. “I loved being possessed by you.”
He ran his hand down her body. “I love it too.” He kissed her cheek. “I love you.”
“I love you too.” She put her arms around his neck, and he sighed again and settled on the bed with her in his embrace. “I did miss you touching me though,” he added as she stroked his hair.
“Plenty of time for that.”
“Yes, there certainly is.”
He kissed her softly, and then with more passion. As they began to touch and she felt her need building again, she felt more blessed and loved than she’d ever imagined possible. The man of her dreams had come back into her life to not only steal her heart but also satisfy her every fantasy. She couldn’t have asked for a better way to find love again.
The End
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Marie Medina was born in northern New England and raised by her pale, mysterious godfather in a dark gothic mansion on the edge of her small, sleepy town. He didn’t turn out to be a Bronte hero or a vampire, as she thought when she was very young, but he is her best friend and the standard by which she measures all her heroes (and suitors). She has been writing since the age of eleven and has no intention of stopping anytime soon.
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