Page 33 of Deep in Her Marrow

I watch as he swipes his finger into the frosting at the top of my mound and pulls it down to my clit. Oh, boy, he’s not even close to done. His lips circle my clit and the suction causes mini tremors throughout my body. He lifts my legs onto his shoulders as his fingers spread my lips wide. His finger enters me as his lips and tongue are attacking my clit, my whole body is shaking and on fire. He pumps his thick finger before adding another, causing a slight burn since there hasn’t been anything there in a long while. But soon even that small discomfort is replaced by pleasure. Each movement from his fingers causes my body to go higher and higher, his tongue only adds to the wave I feel is going to crash down around me.

His fingers hook inside of me as he sucks on my clit… hard and that’s all it takes. My whole body seizes as it lifts from the bed. My scream is a hoarse whisper as my vision goes white. My orgasm seems to last forever, yet not long enough.

When my body finally slumps onto the bed, Marrow is slowly licking around my core, the sensitivity causing me to clumsily push his face away. “Too much,” I groan incoherently.

His chuckle vibrates through my entire body making me whimper. Thankfully he eases away, pulling my jelly-filled legs off his shoulders, but apparently, he’s not done yet. He begins to lick his way up my stomach, before circling one nipple then the other with his glorious mouth. I wouldn’t think that my body would be capable of responding after that orgasm, but it just goes to show that my body responds to him differently. Fire works its way up my spine as he continues his path up my neck before his lips claim mine. There really is no other word for it.

He claims my lips like they belong to him and only him. The taste of chocolate mixed with myself gives me an erotic thrill as his tongue invades my mouth. My hands wrap around his neck keeping him in place. I moan into his mouth as I feel the unmistakable evidence of his arousal between my legs.

My hips lift on their own accord and I grind myself on the impressive rod between us.

He pulls back, making me try to follow his lips like a junkie. “You sure, Cadie? We don’t have to go any farther, Darlin’.” This sweet, gentle giant, really means it too, making me even more sure.

“If you don’t get inside me right now, I will never make you chocolate frosting ever again,” I growl, somewhat impressively; who knew I could be scary when horny?

He gives me a wicked smirk. “Well, we can’t have that now, can we?” he says before I feel him at my entrance.

He slowly begins to push inside me, causing my hands to grip onto his biceps, well, what I can grip onto anyway. With him holding himself above me, they’re even more massive than usual, which is ridiculous, because they aren’t small when he’s relaxed.

He slowly pushes in and out, causing me to wince slightly at the intrusion I’ve not had in a while. “Just breathe for me, Cadie,” he whispers as his lips hover above mine, causing me to relax.

He continues this until I can feel him fully inside me. He stills and gives me a moment to adjust to his size, which I appreciate, because even my largest vibrator has never been this big. I squirm around a bit and clench my muscles making me immediately stop when his tortured groan reaches my ears.

“Oops,” I giggle, feeling carefree for the first time in years. Odd, considering I have a large man between my thighs. Probably something to discuss at my next therapy appointment.

His eyes narrow. “Now is not the time for oops, Sprite. I’m hanging on by a fucking thread here. You have no idea how long I’ve dreamed about being right here.”

My eyes go wide as my brain processes what he just said. “Really?” Is the only thing that comes from my mouth. Annnd my brain is back to being useless.

“Really.” His gaze is intense, making me sure that he isn’t lying. “Let me prove it to you,” he says before he pulls out almost all the way and thrusts back in; I’m pretty sure hitting my uterus.

My eyes close at the pure bliss my body is feeling. He begins to thrust into me like a man possessed. My hands wrap around him and my nails dig into his back as I hold onto anything I can reach. That’s all I can really do, his thrusts are causing my whole body to move, even with his arms holding me in place. “Oh, God,” I moan out as my nails dig in deeper when he hits a spot I thought was a myth. My whole body feels electrified and I can feel another orgasm coming. That has never happened before. I’ve always been one and done, if I was even lucky enough to get that.

But with each brutal thrust, my body is going higher and higher. I can feel my muscles tightening, but I’m just not there, like something is missing, making me whimper in frustration. But Marrow seems to know my body better than I do because he lowers his hand and immediately begins to rub circles around my clit.

I’m pretty sure that I black out momentarily. I can feel all of my muscles clench and I’m pretty sure I call out his name, but I’m not certain. I feel like I’m suspended in space, weightless and only feeling white hot bliss.

I’m vaguely aware of him calling out my name before he stills above me. He lowers himself onto his back taking me with him, but I’m too boneless to care. He could throw me into a vat of acid right now, and I wouldn’t feel a thing.

I can feel his chest rising and falling rapidly, making my entire body shake.

It takes a few minutes of both of us laying in silence before we seem to come back to ourselves.

“Fuck,” he hisses out the curse making me still. “I am so sorry, Cadie. I didn’t fucking mean to do it.”

Not exactly what a girl like me wants to hear right now. I shyly raise my eye to his. “Sorry about what?” I ask cautiously. It will destroy me if he regrets this; I’m positive that a part of my soul will die.

“I forgot the fucking condom,” he growls out and his face is filled with remorse. “I have never done that before, Darlin’, I am so damn sorry.”

My heart rate goes back to normal. He only regrets that. My heart does a happy dance. “Don’t worry about it.” I yawn in his face, my body completely relax for the first time in years. “I get the shot,” I murmur sleepily, almost entirely gone already. “I don’t think I’m due for another month. We should be okay,” I say before the world goes black.

Thepastcoupleofweeks have been insane, but in all of the best ways. After the night with the frosting, things between Cadie and I fell into place more easily than I would have ever thought possible. So easily, in fact, that she’s practically living with me, though neither of us has acknowledged it. But considering her closet at the apartment is practically empty, and the other side of mine is full, it’s pretty much what it is. I can’t even remember the last time we spent a night apart, and if it was up to me, we never would again. But I figure actually putting it all out there might tip her over the proverbial edge so to speak. Best not to rock the boat when it comes to her.

Even though she’s come a long way from the woman I first met, she still has her days when fear creeps into her eyes and she’ll jump at shadows. I don’t want to push her, even if every fiber of my being knows what I want. She’s worth my patience.

I continue going over the reports in front of me, a small smile gracing my face when I think about how far she truly has come. About two weeks ago, we went out and got her a car of her own, well, technically anyway. She was still worried about it being in her name thanks to Dominic the Dick as her mother calls him. So, we put it in my name, but it’s all hers, even if she doesn’t realize she’s not the one actually paying for it. I might have taken her down payment and put it into a few stocks for her, allowing her portfolio to grow over time. I have more money than I’ll ever need, so the car payments aren’t anything to me. This way, if for some reason shit doesn’t work out between us, she’ll still have a sizeable nest egg to use and won’t ever have to worry about starting from scratch again. But I’m going to make sure she’s too happy to ever want to leave me.

I scrub my hand down my face. Jesus, I sound like Edge now, even I know how creepy that shit sounds, but fuck it.