Remembered (Erotic Romance) (Bound By Time)
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"Mmmmm. Don't stop," I said out loud, uncaring if I sounded brazen. This was better than any fantasy I could think up. It was as good as Mac's erotica novels. I wondered fleetingly if this was how he knew so much about the art of lovemaking.
"I won't. Not 'til ye tell me, love," he breathed the words into my throat as he began kissing me again.
His other hand found the hook of my bra. As we kissed and touched the tips of our tongues together I realized my upper body was bare.
"Mac," I said, kissing the hard planes of his face, his chin and neck, as my fingers sought the hem of his sweater. I moved away for just a moment, smiled softly, and lifted it over his head.
The moment his head was free, he swooped down and began kissing my neck again. I tangled my hands in the lush waves of his hair while he brought his mouth to my nipple and began sucking and licking it in earnest.
The sound of his lips on my skin made the area between my legs tingle. When his lips moved to my belly, I felt every nerve in my body come alive. My nipples had become aching points and I arched toward him, needing to feel as much of his mouth and hair-roughened chest against me as I possibly could.
"You're perfect," I said when he glanced up at me in between teasing kisses near the waistband of my jeans.
I moved my hands from his hair to his hair-covered chest. I never really thought about whether I liked a hairy chest or not, but his made him even more maddeningly manly.
I brought my face from his lips, to his earlobe, to his neck, and finally to his nipple. He groaned as I flicked my tongue from one side to the other.
"Not a good idea, lass," he said.
I looked down and saw the huge bulge at the front of his slacks. It was so enormous, it didn't look real, so I slid my hand down to find out.
I wasn't shy as I cupped it. It felt white-hot through the material of his briefs. And huge. I squeezed it gently. If anything, it instantly got bigger.
"Penny!" he said through clenched teeth. "I wasn't teasin'. I don't know how much I can take. I'm only human."
I wiggled forward on the bed until I was sitting directly in front of him.
"That didn't help," he said with a grin.
I unbuttoned his slacks and unzipped them. They fell to the floor with a muffled thud. His cock strained at his dark briefs.
He sighed and closed his eyes, his hands seeking my shoulders. I felt a slight tremble of his fingertips and it filled me with power. And desire.
I slowly slid his briefs down, freeing his cock. It swung like a bridge between us, only inches from my face.
"You're huge," I said.
He must have sensed my hesitation, because the next moment, he gently eased me back on the bed. He kissed me for a bit, then growled and nearly tore my jeans off. He stopped and stared at my thong. He seemed to get a kick out of the tiny piece of material. Raising an eyebrow, he slid it off and flung it near my bra.
All the while he moved, I took in every inch of his bare flesh. He truly was magnificent. He wasn't like a skinny magazine model. He was all man.
I knew he wanted to put himself inside me, but suddenly I wanted to taste him. To see if he tasted as good as he looked. I sat up and took his hips in my hands, leaned forward and lightly kissed the skin directly over his patch of neatly trimmed public hair.
His stomach muscles tightened. I knew the feeling. I couldn't remember a time I'd ever felt so achy or wet. I wanted Mac to make love to me. But first I wanted him to know I wanted him to make love to me.
I lipped the velvety tip of his shaft, then put the head inside my mouth and sucked. Hard. I thought of Pierce in Mac's erotic novels and knew how much he like his head sucked. I swirled my tongue around the head of his cock and sucked again.
"Heaven," he said, his voice thick.
As I continued sucking, I found his very firm balls and gently stroked them as I sucked. If Mac was anything like Pierce, he loved having his balls played with, too.
He shifted and moaned deeply, his fingers tightening in my hair. I moved my mouth up and down his shaft, tonguing every bit of him, nipping his silky skin with my lips and lightly biting him now and then. I've never thought of myself as a tease before, but I felt like one now.
Mac tasted like the outdoors -- I couldn't get enough. Every so often, I moved to the end of him so I could tickle the tip of his shaft with my tongue. When he moaned, I felt as if I were giving him a gift. It was nice to be able to reciprocate -- being here with him in person was the greatest gift I could ever receive.
"Ye're a temptress," he said. "A time traveling temptress." His eyes were bright yet intent when I looked at up him.
Before I knew what was happening, he placed his hand between my legs. I've never felt such complete possession of any part of me. When he gently squeezed my mound and lips, I thought I would explode right then and there.
"Mac, please!"
He kissed me and pushed me back to the bed, his hand shifting to touch every bit of my lower body that he'd not yet had a chance to touch. He reverently ran his hand over my pubic mound and my hipbones. As he hovered above me with his chest hair tickling my nipples and his fingertips on my belly, hips, and pussy, it felt as if a thousand butterflies had alit on my feverish skin. It was beyond anything I'd ever experienced. It was almost too much.
And then he began touching me intimately.
He brought two long fingers between my pussy lips while kissing me with growing intensity. His slid his fingers up and down my slippery valley and past, to my bum.
"Mac! Please!" I cried out. I'd never felt such intense stimulation. I didn't know how I was going to react if he continued touching me in such an intimate way.
I arched my back and he began rubbing my hard, slippery clit with his finger while we kissed.
"Make love to me, Mac," I whimpered. I was on the verge of coming and I wanted him inside me. I tugged his shoulder closer to me, so he would understand that I wanted him now. Not in a minute. Not in a second. Now!
"Oh, Penny," he whispered thickly as guided his thick cock inside me.
I gasped at the shocking size of him as he eased it in and out. He increased the tempo and I realized I was raking his back with my nails. I came moments later. It was an almost violent explosion of pent up emotion and physical energy. I heard Mac's name over and over again and realized it was coming out of my mouth. I swallowed hard and tried to calm my racing heart.
"Penny, love," Mac said, plunging a final time deep within my womb. As he spilled his seed inside me, I marveled at the intensity of my feelings, both physical and emotional.
As he moved to my side and linked my hand in his, I knew this was only the beginning for us. We were connected in every way possible.
I felt him squeeze my hand and suddenly the reality of the situation hit me.
Would I ever find my way back to my time?
More importantly: Did I really want to?
End of Remembered, Book #1 of the Bound By Time series
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Remembered, Book #1 of the Bound By Time series
Torn, Book #2 of the Bound By Time series
Matched, Book #3 of the Bound By Time series
Destined, Book #4 of the Bound By Time series
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