Forbidden Love With the Marine by Burke, Dez (best books to read in your 20s txt) 📕

When he brushed his thumb over the hood that barely concealed her hardening clit, Olivia bucked as volt of electricity zipped from her center to all parts of her body.

She couldn’t describe how it felt to have him touch her so intimately, like no man had ever

come close to doing. He didn’t tear his eyes away from her wet, throbbing pussy which he began to

stroke with an expertly tender and patient touch.

“Tonight we’re going to go slow…really slow,” Ivan told her softly, at last looking up into

Olivia’s dazed face, her features feeling almost slack with bliss. Olivia’s heart lurched with even more emotion when he added, “Because I want this to be engraved in my memory, keeping me warm

every second I’m gone from you.”

Oh, Ivan…

Every inch of Olivia’s body dissolved with the look in his eyes. Even though he may never say

it out loud, she knew then that he loved her. Probably as much as she loved him. Not keeping her

deepest emotions hidden any longer, Olivia held his gaze with as much intensity.

And then he smiled “You look so sexy when you’re turned on, little dove. Innocent, yet

passionate. You blow my mind, baby…and now, I’m going to blow yours.”

Lord, yes, thought Olivia, just as she felt Ivan mouth descending on her pussy. Just as he promised, he took his time. Ran his tongue from side to side and then up and down her slit, before sucking at her aching clitoris. Olivia couldn’t seem to stop moaning especially when his fingers also slid along the perimeter of her folds before finally piercing into her slippery entrance.

Ivan fucked her gently with two fingers while he kept teasing her clit with his lips and tongue.

Olivia’s fingers dug into the short clumps on his hair and held tight, hearing him groan with pleasure at her forceful grip. She held him close to her quivering sex knowing full well he wasn’t planning on retreating any time soon. Olivia only hoped she’d be able to withstand the indescribable delight she was experiencing with his skilled fingers prodding her deep and catching her g-spot with each thrust.

On and on he pleasured her, his tongue continuously dancing over her power button while he shafted her deep with his wedged fingers.

“Oh…dear heaven… Ivan,” Olivia let out breathlessly, her hips pumping into his face.

He groaned, licking delicately on her labia and then back across that little hard nugget of

pleasure. Mewling deep in her throat, she couldn’t seem capable of warning him though she knew she should; knew she had to find a way to let him know she was all about to implode from ecstasy brought on by his sensual expertise.

But then she realized there was no need; Ivan had the most unerring instinct when it came to her

bodily reactions. He seemed to know that the grinding of her hips against his face spelt impending eruption. Slipping his fingers out from her pussy, he gave her smoldering clit one last lave before drawing back. Olivia moaned again.

Ivan chuckled softly. “Roll over, baby. On your hands and knees.” His voice was a raspy

command.

Good heavens, what? He actually expected her to move? By now Olivia’s body felt like melted wax; she was almost limp with pleasure and his authoritative words made her even wetter between

the thighs. Shuddering in anticipation, she did as he instructed, her head so full of thoughts of what he could do to her in that position.

For a few moments nothing happened, so Olivia glanced over her shoulder curiously. Only to

find him gazing with awed lust at her, his lips parted as rough, shallow breaths rushed through his chest. “Fuck, Olivia. You’re a living, breathing wet dream. I need to put my face deep in that sexy looking ass right now,” he growled with a feral grunt.

Olivia was shaking so much her hands could barely hold her up. Ivan knew just what to say to

send the juices dripping faster down her inner thighs. She knew he’d said he would, but she was still shocked when she felt him nuzzle his face in between her ass cheeks and begin to suck on her pussy.

Arms finally giving way, Olivia slumped face-first into the pillows, her ass held up as he

lavished the rim of her crack. Nothing had ever felt so sinfully erotic. His huge palms flattened on her ass cheeks, drawing them wide apart so he could flick the tip of his wet, wicked tongue over and

inside her oh-so-sensitive nether hole.

Nerve-endings she’d never known were present spiked to life within her anal entrance. She

heard his groans of delight as he rimmed her ravenously. He then pushed his two middle fingers into her sodden pussy below and caused a china-breaking scream of pleasure to pour from her lips.

Olivia had never known pleasure like this. Ivan continued to lap in between her quivering

globes while his fingers fucked in and out of her pussy. Olivia’s whole being was centered on all the sensations being brought to the surface. With her in this position, she felt totally exposed and at his mercy as he pleasured her beyond her wildest dreams.

The sounds of her deep moans blended with the moist smack of his fingers thoroughly pounding

her pussy walls. He would kill her with ecstasy if he didn’t stop. Panting, she cried, “Ivan, please! I want to cum when you’re deep inside me. Oh lord…just fuck me; now. Or I’m going to lose my mind.”

“You want me? You really want me inside?” he asked softly, lifting his head from between her

ass and planting tender, hungry kisses over the length of her back.

“Yes!” Olivia all but sobbed out loud. Every inch of her was on fire to be claimed by him. Her walls contracted around his thrusting fingers and she knew she sought a more substantial invasion. To her delight, he chose not to keep her waiting.

Retrieving his fingers, he positioned himself behind her with his hands holding her hips in a

powerful grip. Instinctively, Olivia arched her spine and sank her face lower