Page 33 of Inescapable Gravity

He'd never seen something so arousing before.

"You like that?"

She was breathing erratically and shaking against the wall.

"Baby?" He turned back and lightly clamped his teeth over the very tip of her nipple. "I asked you a question."

"Yes," she shuddered and arched her back, pressing her nipple against his lips. "I love that."

"Good." He fit his teeth back in place and smiled, putting just a hint of extra pressure on her sensitive skin.

Marius dragged the tip of his tongue over her nipple and heard her whimpering above him.

He released the pressure for a moment. "Do you want me to stop, baby? Does it hurt?"

Marius looked up and she shook her head, her thick wavy curls flying around her face. "Don't."

"Don't what?"

He knew what she was going to say. He was certain of it.

But then Heather turned his world upside down with her eager plea.

"Don't make me wait." Her voice was quivering. "Tease me later. Do whatever you want later, but I want you inside me. I need to feel you where I've imagined you for years and years."

Aw, fuck.

How could he do anything but what she wanted?

But he had to be sure.

"You want me inside you?

She nodded, but that wasn't good enough. He stood a little taller so that he could look her straight in the eye and see the truth for himself.

She hid nothing from him.

She lifted her chin to show him the clear intent in her eyes.

Lord, she'd never looked so beautiful or filled his heart that way before.

"Tell me again, baby. Please, I need to know."

She swallowed and then spoke in a clear and heartbreaking tone of her beautiful voice. "If this is what you want... If I am what you want, Mars. Then make me yours. I'll never leave you if I'm yours. Never."

He couldn't help himself.

Marius reached his free hand down while he had his eyes on hers. His fingers gathered up the hem of her dress, lifting it up until he could slide his hand under it and reach her thighs.

When his fingers slipped between them and he felt the slick heat of her arousal he ground his back teeth together and swore under his breath.

He reached higher and bless this amazing woman, she spread her legs open so his fingers reached all the way to the top and stopped when he felt her coating his fingers.

Marius nearly growled his approval. "You're not wearing panties."

"No." She was panting each breath, her thighs quivering on either side of his hand. "It makes lines in the silk and I..."

He smiled and swept the tip of his middle finger through her folds. "And you..."

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