Page 37 of Marked

After thoroughly licking, biting, suckling, and pinching, he leaves my swollen nipples to lick down my stomach, tracing my pawprint with his tongue on the way. My abs tighten with need as he nears the top of my lacy thong. A frustrated breath huffs past my lips as he once again trails his tongue along the edge of the material. He licks across my groin and runs his teeth over my right hip bone. I jump at the feeling, but he’s already moved on to trace the material that runs towards the inside of my thigh. He licks the side of my crotch, and my breath hitches with anticipation.

But then he starts all over on the left side.

“Jack.” It comes out as a whine, and I don’t care.

He’s back at the crotch of my panties, and I can feel him smirk against the damp fabric. I’m soaked for him, and I have no doubt that he can feel it. With gentle teeth, he bites at my mound. Before I can ask him to do it again, he licks hard along my folds through the lace. My back arches off the bed as I finally get some contact there.

“Again?” he asks coyly, fingertips running along the top of the thong.

“Yes.” When he pauses his movement, I rush to add, “please. Yes, please.”

“That’s my girl,” he all but purrs, and my stomach does a little flip. He gives me another hard swipe of his tongue before his thumbs hook on the sides of the lace. Way too slowly, he slides my underwear down my legs. Tossing the scrap of material to the floor once they’re off, he begins to kiss his way up my leg. His lips brush along my ankle, calf, and inner knee before he sits back.

I bend my legs up on either side of him and watch as his eyes instantly fall between my thighs, staring at my pussy hungrily. Fuck, that’s hot. In one swift movement, he pulls off his shirt, throwing it to the side. I swallow thickly as I take in his dark golden skin, my eyes tracing each dip, outlining his pecs, abs, and the sexy V that disappears beneath the waistband of his slacks.

“Please let me touch you,” I whisper, lifting my hands towards him.

“Since you asked so nicely.” He chuckles, but it’s deep and breathless. It’s good to know he’s as affected as I am.

I waste no time in sitting up, my hands immediately skating over the bronze skin of his chest. My fingers trace over the same lines my eyes did, and I bite back a groan at how hard his muscles are. His skin is nearly scalding, and I want to burn against it.

“You’re perfect,” I breathe, leaning closer to him so I can skim my lips over his collarbone. “You’re like a god.”

A growl rumbles in his chest as he presses my body back against the bed with his. “And you’re like the warrior you’re named after. Allow me to worship your body.”

I prop myself up on my elbows and watch as he lazily trails down my body once again, placing random kisses and nibbles on his way. When he gets to my core, he shifts his body so he’s lying flat on his stomach, head between my thighs.

“Keep your eyes on me,” Jack commands.

It takes everything in me to hold his gaze as he slowly runs his tongue up my center. My eyes threaten to flutter shut when he repeats the movement, only this time his tongue stops to toy with my clit.

My breath hitches as he licks me slow and long twice more before truly feasting on me. There is no way I can keep my eyes open as his mouth attacks me like a man starved. He’s all tongue and a bit of teeth as he kisses, sucks, and nips at the tender flesh.

“Oh, my gods, Jack,” I moan, fingers sliding into his silky black locks to cradle his head. I may have also pressed his face to me a little harder.

“I’m not your god yet, Valkyrie,” he growls, his breath puffing hot air against my core before he returns to his meal, a long finger slipping in to join the action.

My hips buck, encouraging him as he slides in a second finger. His thumb finds my clit, rubbing firm circles into it as his mouth moves to the inside of my thigh. My legs start to tremble on either side of his head, thighs threatening to close as my orgasm begins to build. My stomach tightens and clenches, that tingle growing and growing until I’m also there. I’m seconds away, almost there—and then he completely pulls away.

“Why did you stop?” I ask in a bewildered tone. “I was right there!”

Jack smirks down at me as he sits up. “Oh, I know you were. That’s why I stopped.”

I stare at him as if he’s suddenly grown a second head. “What the fuck? Why?”

His hand goes to the fly of his slacks. He undoes the zipper and pushes both his pants and his boxer briefs down his strong thighs. He shifts to the side so he can take them off, leaving him completely bare. My mouth literally waters as I take in the sight of him. I barely get a glimpse of his impressive erection as he strokes it before he climbs back over my body, my legs bent on either side of him.

“Why?” he hums as he brushes a kiss below my ear. “Did you forget you disobeyed me earlier? That was your punishment.”

I whine, hands sliding up his arms to rest on his shoulder blades. “You sadistic bastard,” I mumble without heat.

Jack lets out a huff of a laugh, and the hot air against my neck sends a shiver down my spine. “Perhaps, but I did warn you.”

“You did,” I breathe as he presses our bodies together, his hips caging mine. A wanton whine escapes my lips when I feel the length of his cock rub against my slick folds. “How long are you going to tease me?”

He bites at my neck. “Tell me what you want.”

“I want you to fuck me,” I demand, shifting my hips to try and get his dick to slide in. Swallowing my pride again, I add the word I know he’s waiting for. “Please.”

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