But Marley would not be ignored. He felt her hot breath a second before her tongue snaked up his length and then her soft lips wrapped around the head of his cock. He bucked involuntarily and hissed in pleasure.
Mack finally allowed himself to look down at her and the sight before him stole his ability to think.
Marley was on her knees, her hand and mouth circling him, staring up at him wide-eyed and gorgeous. Forgetting everything, Mack watched as she deliberately took him deeper into her mouth, her hot tongue dancing underneath to stroke the sensitive nerves bundled under the tip of his cock. Lightning tingled down his spine, and with a groan, Mack buried his hands in her hair. Marley kept going, taking him in inch by inch until he felt himself butt up against the back of her throat. She swallowed, the pleasure nearly taking him to his knees. Slowly, she dragged her lips back up his length, licked his tip, and then took him fully inside once more-showing him that she was in control.
He couldn't take his eyes off her. He'd never seen anything so earth-shatteringly beautiful as this woman on her knees before him. She told him with her mouth and with her gaze that she would take care of him, all he had to do was let her.
Mack loosened his hold on her head and allowed her to fully take charge. With every lick, he felt a bit of the pain give way as he let himself get lost in Marley. He was too big for her to take all of him, so she worked him with her hand and her mouth, increasing the pace until the base of his spine tingled and his balls drew up. "Marley, I'm close."
She hummed, the vibrations carrying straight down his length into his gut. Instead of slowing or stopping, she increased the pressure and pace.
"Marley, stop."
She looked up with defiance and sucked him harder. He erupted, his cum jetting out into her mouth. Marley swallowed every single drop, leaving Mack completely empty himself, unable to think about anything but the pleasure of her mouth and the warmth of her heart. She sucked him softly, licked his length, and then kissed his thigh. Sitting back on her heels, she looked up at him with a soft smile.
"Christ." Mack went down to his knees so that he could be eye level with her. He didn't care that his hands were still trembling from the roller coaster ride of emotions as he gently clasped her face in his palms. He didn't know what to say-there weren't any words-so he did the only thing he could. He took her lips in a fierce kiss, showing her his utter amazement and passion.
Marley threw her arms around his neck and their tongues danced. He tasted himself on her, something that made the blood pound in his ears. This time he gently kissed his way down her neck, and he was unable to stop himself-his hand found the juncture between her legs. His nostrils flared when he felt her wetness. Had pleasuring him turned her on?
Marley took his shoulders and mounted his hand, rocking her hips so that they grazed over his fingers. She was needy for him. With a groan, Mack lowered her to her back and shoved her knees apart. Then he buried his face in her sex, lapping her up. The pleasure of her taste, her soft mewling cries echoing off the walls of the cave, her legs sealed around his ears-it all sent him into a vortex of pleasure. She had taken his uncontrollable lust and tamed the beast. She had soothed a darkness inside him with a gentleness that had left him shaken. Now he would return the pleasure a thousand-fold.
Mack lapped at her, strong steady strokes, savoring every satiny inch of her skin.
"Mack, I'm close … " Her breathy cry spurred him to gently shove his fingers inside her. She clenched around him as he pumped her with his fingers and licked her with his tongue, her walls tightening and spasming as she moaned out her orgasm. Mack licked up every single drop as her juices coated his face, his tongue, and his fingers.
He dropped to his knees and plunged inside. Her orgasm continued and she milked him, her tight walls squeezing him like a fist. Mack rode her, thrusting into her tight depths, savoring her cries of pleasure as he drove them both to another orgasm.
When they finished, he wrapped his arms around her and rolled onto his back so that Marley lay on top of them, both of them breathing hard and sweating and absolutely replete with pleasure. He didn't know why or how, but Marley had cleansed him. She'd offered herself up and taken his pain. Warmth spread from his chest and down his arms and he hugged her tight, tucking her head into the hollow of his neck so she wouldn't see the depth of his caring. He didn't think he could feel love anymore-not after everything he'd done, what he'd become-but whatever he felt for Marley right now was the closest thing to it he could imagine. He wrapped one arm around her waist and buried his face in her hair. And until he fell asleep, they were locked together.