Passion Projected (2 page)

“The poor mother,” Marley said as she walked to get into the shower. Imagining her own mother, she couldn’t comprehend what the woman must be going through. Sickness once again rolled through her stomach.

Getting her mind off of everything, she focused on work. The labels would have to wait until the morning. Usually the post office would pick up the packages here, but she’d deliver them personally tomorrow. Her food supply needed to be restocked, and Marley itched to get out of the house for a while. Almost two weeks had gone by since she’d been anywhere. The walls were starting to close in and so was her mind.

Slowly, she got undressed and looked at her pale, nude frame in front of the mirror. Something felt different. Her hands ran down her body from the curve of her generous breasts, to her small waist and wide hips. Dismissing the feeling, she got in the shower, turning the water on warm.

The moment her body began to relax, visions of the dream lover flashed in her head. Blue-green eyes glowed above her body holding emotions she couldn’t even fathom. Large hands barely touched her skin, yet she knew he held her hip in a firm grasp as he thrust inside of her wet pussy.

Why was it that she felt him more in her head than on her actual body? Only once a month and a half ago had her body felt the ramifications of his true pleasuring. The feeling alone left her addicted to his touch, obsessing to experience it again.

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Marley got out of the shower, wrapping the towel tightly around her body. With her pussy aching desperately, she became determined to do whatever possible tonight to open the link between them.

Without a doubt, she knew he would show up, and when he did, she refused to let her body get away with just feeling him in her mind.

She wanted her
body
to feel him, every part of her to be filled to the core. Tonight, she would make sure that happened. No matter what.

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The small Victoria, Texas motel room grew smaller by every second. Zachary knew Marley resided close by. Their connection continued to grow stronger the farther south he journeyed. In the three months he’d traveled through Texas, he visited her every night, sharing with her a pleasure he never experienced with any other woman.

On numerous occasions, he pleaded for her to give him the information on where she lived. Whether she couldn’t see him talking in the dark room or couldn’t hear him, he wasn’t sure. Her connection continued to remain weaker than his.

Cole and Jordan, his two lead men, sat on one of the two flower-covered comforters watching him pace. He looked over at them noticing how their faces held no recognizable expressions. Zachary couldn’t imagine what they thought while they watched their alpha pace, appearing lovesick for a woman he met while he wasn’t in his body. .

Marley came to him while he had projected himself to search for a mate. Projection was something he knew how to do from the earliest age. Leaving his physical body came so naturally, all he had to do was close his eyes and concentrate, and then he materialized wherever he felt like going. But with her things proved different. He could connect with her, but he had no idea where to actually find her.

His original plan consisted of traveling around to search, praying for any little miracle to strengthen the connection. When going west caused nothing stronger to happen, he changed course and went east.

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Although things became more intense, the real breakthrough happened when he headed south.

For the first time a month and a half ago, he really felt Marley’s body under his hands. He could smell her scent, so strong next to his own. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen with her dark black hair set against pale skin. The expressions she wore on her face as he thrust his cock inside of her tight pussy haunted his dreams, consumed every thought from the moment he woke up.

With a growl, Zachary walked into the restroom, ready to end his agony and get back to the place where Marley waited for him. The hardness of his cock pulsed. More than anything, Zachary wished he could go to her now, whenever he wanted. But he couldn’t, not unless she slept. On numerous occasions, he tried finding her during the day so maybe he could catch a road sign, anything to help him. He found nothing, just darkness when he tried to search for their link.

Since Marley came to him first, he knew her sensitivity had to be the key. She might not be psychic, but something allowed her to be able to do what she did.

The shower turned on, bathing him with warm water. Images of Marley’s opened mouth while she moaned beneath him flashed behind his closed lids. With a sigh, Zachary’s hand went to his cock.

He began to stroke slowly, rotating his hand the closer he got to his thick tip. Seeing Marley bite her lip as her orgasm built up, he started tightening his fingers, giving just the right amount of pressure that Marley’s pussy would grip around him.

A knock on the door made him stop mid stroke.

“Zach, it’s ten-thirty. You told us no matter what to inform you, so that’s what I’m doing,” Cole said from the other side of the door.

“Thanks.” Zachary abandoned his hard cock and rinsed off as fast as he could.

Marley always fell asleep by ten-thirty. Now he could see her and try to tell her once again of their big news. He almost couldn’t believe Ebook piracy is stealing. It is a federal offense.

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it himself. The odds and probability of what happened to them shocked him to the core, but it was true. He could sense it.

Cole and Jordan didn’t know yet. Telling Marley first seemed the right thing to do. If not tonight, then it had to be soon. The news report upset him. He knew the new rival pack remained close, but he hadn’t thought they inhabited that close. If they figured out who he searched for, they’d try to get her before he could, and that wasn’t going to happen.

* * * *

The presence of someone near consumed Marley’s thoughts.

Excitement started to thrum through her body, causing her heart to beat rapidly against her chest.

She opened her eyes and smiled. He was there, so real as he stared down at her.

Trying to focus all of her energy, Marley concentrated on her determination as best as she could. Most importantly, she needed to find out if this dream guy actually lived in real life or if he only existed because she needed him to.

A dark shadow floated inches over her. Those blue-green glowing eyes stared intently toward her face. Could he see her, or was he as nearly sightless in the dark as she? If it wasn’t for his eyes she would have never noticed how the dark room haloing around him was a shade lighter than the pitch black of his outline.

Shadowed strands of hair coming to just above the glow caught her attention. Had he cut it? For some reason, it always felt longer when she ran her fingers through it. Marley’s eyes squinted, trying to see something more than the outline of his face, but the darkness made it impossible.

“You’d think I would have figured out by now to leave a light on,” she whispered under her breath.

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A deep, husky laugh made her jump. Had he heard her? More importantly, she had heard him. Finally! Slowly, she raised her palm to cover his cheek. Rough stubble greeted her fingers first. She gasped, rubbing her hand in fascination at how real he felt.

Deep down, Marley could hear herself commanding her hand on what to do. Something about having to actually tell herself to stroke his cheek confused her. This wasn’t right. How could this be possible? She knew she remained in her bed, but why did her body act so strangely?

“Who are you?” Marley’s voice echoed through the thick silence.

“Zachary,” he said huskily.

The deepness of his voice sent tightness clutching Marley’s stomach. It had to be the determination that made it possible for her to communicate with him. She decided to ask the one question that she had to know, the one question that caused her to become sick with worry.

“Are you real?” she whispered against his mouth. With the tips of her fingers she caressed his throat. He shivered above her.

His large chest descended against her breasts. She moaned as her nipples tightened against him. With a gentle push forward, he separated her thighs, causing her silk nightgown to gather at her hips.

The tip of his cock pressed against her nude, wet pussy.

“Do I feel real to you?” Zachary asked, brushing his lips against hers.

“Yes,” Marley said without hesitation.

“I am real, but this is just a projection. There’s so much I need to tell you.”

“Please, later. I’ve never gotten to really feel you, not like this.

Touch me, please.”

Marley moaned as the weight of his cock pressed deeper into her.

His blue-green eyes narrowed, looking down at her.

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“Seriously?” he asked. He obviously couldn’t believe that she’d only felt him the majority of the time with her mind. Marley reached behind his neck and pulled his forehead to hers.

“Kiss me, Zachary. I want to feel your lips against mine, solidly this time. I want to taste you.”

A growl escaped his throat as her voice softened. Full lips massaged hers, leisurely at first then more intensely. The moment Marley slipped her tongue into his mouth and massaged his tongue against hers, his hard arms pulled her closer against him, deepening the kissing.

Something happened. Marley suddenly couldn’t feel the bed behind her. All she felt was Zachary holding her. Shouldn’t she feel something? The covers? Maybe the damn mattress? Her mind began to race with multiple questions. Quickly, she pushed them away, too afraid if she thought about anything besides Zachary he would disappear.

Zachary must have felt her tense because he drew back. “Marley, relax. Please don’t break the connection. If you want me to stop, I will. We can just talk.”

“No. Never stop,” she said, pulling him back toward her.

The thin straps to her black silk nightgown gave way under his fingers and floated down to Marley’s waist. Heat from Zachary’s tongue made a circle around her nipple while he began to relentlessly tease the hard nub with gentle flicks.

The sensation caused her nails to claw into his back out of desperation. More, she needed so much more than this teasing. Her mind began to race. The only thing she knew that would stop her panicking was to just tell him what she wanted.

“Please, you have to touch me. I need you to…” Marley trailed off breathlessly.

* * * *

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Zachary heard the desperation in Marley’s voice. He knew he needed to do something fast. There was no way he wanted her to break the connection. If that happened, he wouldn’t find out where she lived.

He sucked Marley’s nipple into his mouth, using one of his hands to squeeze her other nipple while pulling it toward him. The hand he had around her waist trailed her hip, pushing the nightgown down her legs.

He softly brought his fingertips up the inner parts of her legs, feeling her shudder when he reached the upmost inner part of her thigh. When he spread her thighs wide, a wave of her scent engulfed him, making his mouth water and his eyes roll to the back of his head.

His cock swelled to painful proportions.

He separated her folds, watching her lips part as she arched herself into the weightless air. She had finally let go, relaxed enough not to break their connection.

The rich smell reached him again, intoxicating him. With a groan, he buried his face into her pussy. Never in his life would he ever get over her scent. After one circle around the outside of her folds, he couldn’t wait anymore. Slowly, he pushed past her wetness and felt his tongue brush against her insides. They both let out moans.

As fast as he could, Zachary took off his silk pajama pants and stroked his cock. It begged him for release, begged him to sink itself into Marley’s wet, tight pussy.

Marley’s breathy moans picked up pace when he began to thrust his tongue inside of her. He tried different angles, watching her reactions and storing the memories away for whenever he wasn’t with her.

“Do you like that, Marley?” he asked, seeing her fight to open her eyes.

“Yes, please don’t stop,” she begged.

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Zachary sucked the outside of her pussy into his mouth. The pressure of the suction on her clit had it pulsing. He let his tongue slide deeply back inside of her.

Nails dug into his shoulders drawing blood. The smell filled his nostrils, but he couldn’t feel the pain. She was so close to an orgasm, just a little more and he’d be able to taste the best part of her. The part that could easily make him shoot all over his stroking hand.

“Please, I want you inside of me,” she begged.

Zachary wasn’t about to let her taste be wasted. “First you come and then you can have me inside of you.”

She instantly relaxed. With a few more thrusts he felt her tighten around his tongue. The first wave of her orgasm hit him so hard he had to fight not to join her. His hands went to her hips, pulling her farther down on his face.