Her Forbidden Marine (Hearts Ablaze: Men in Uniform Book 2) by Makenna Jameison

really want to surrender herself to Matt?  When surely it would lead to nothing more than this one amazing night together?  But oh, to feel his mouth upon her—surely it would be worth any regret she had in the morning.
    Matt leaned closer and she held her breath, waiting for him to take her, to take all control.  This was a man who was used to being in charge.  He would unyieldingly claim her, make her beg for release.  She’d seen how he always acted around other women—so smug and arrogant, like he knew the effect he had on the opposite sex.  So she was surprised when he leaned forward and gently kissed her.  His lips were pressed softly against her center—against the very heart of her.  She gasped at the tenderness of the moment and then moaned when after two soft kisses he finally gave a gentle caress of his tongue.
    This was Matt?  The big, tough, macho guy who’d never even liked her before?  It almost felt like he was surrendering to her—not the other way around. Matt was cherishing her.
    He teased her softly with his tongue, taking his time delving through her folds and gently caressing her clit as he built her up.  She arched her hips up to meet him, desperate for more contact.  He slipped two large hands beneath her bottom, holding her closer to him as he devoured her.  She couldn’t move away as Matt pleasured her and helplessly whimpered and moaned as he gave her exactly what she needed.  He flicked his tongue lightly over her sensitive bundle of nerves, teasing her, and then finally sucked her clit into his mouth, using his lips and teeth to drive her wild.  She gasped as pleasure began to surge through her entire body, sending her higher and higher.  As his tongue caressed her again, she screamed out Matt’s name, lost to everything but him.
     
     
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    Matt pleasured her eagerly with his tongue, enjoying the succulent taste of Becky’s arousal as she came apart.  He lapped at her sweet juices, taking everything she offered him, determined to wring every last ounce of pleasure from her body.  She’d come apart so quickly that he was determined to bring her to orgasm again, as soon as possible.  With all the ways he wanted to take her, have her, and taste her, he could spend the entire night prowling over her body, listening to her cries as she climaxed again and again.
    As she shuddered on the bed, he bent to untie the dress she had on.  It was wrapped around all of her glorious curves, and he felt like he was unwrapping a present intended only for him.  She wore a black lacy bra beneath the silky green dress, and he tugged the cups of it down, kissing her full breasts and teasing her rosy nipples with his tongue.  He sucked one bud into his mouth, pulling it taught.  It peaked beneath his touch, and he grew even harder at Becky’s obvious excitement.  “You’re so beautiful,” he said as she watched him from beneath hooded eyes.
    He stood and removed his clothing, sheathing himself with condom.  Becky took off her bra, baring herself completely to him, and he bit out a curse.  He tugged Becky to the edge of the bed and pulled her legs over his shoulders, opening her wider to him.  She gasped at the provocative position, and he slowly eased himself inside her tight, wet heat.  His thick arousal filled her, stretching her velvety walls, and he thrust into her slowly, stroking her deep inside with his throbbing erection as her pussy clamped down on him.
    “Say you’re mine,” Matt commanded, thrusting into her as she moaned with pleasure.
    “I’m yours, only yours,” she sobbed, gasping as he felt her walls tighten even more.
    “I take care of what’s mine,” Matt promised.  He reached down and rubbed her clit with his thumb, sending her spiraling higher and higher.  “I can feel you tightening around me,” he said, voice rough as gravel.  “Come for me, Becky.”
    He pulled out and thrust in slowly, filling her again inch by inch as her inner