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

me,” she protested.
    “You’re wrong.  I like you more than I should….  I’ve always wanted you.”
    He turned her around, the need hot in his brown eyes.  His thumb traced circles on her hip where his hand rested, sending hot shivers straight through her.  His other hand slipped in her hair, tangled in her tresses, and he tilted her head back, bending down slowly, gauging her reaction, until his hot mouth at last met hers.  He smelled of soap and his clean cologne.  All male.  All fantastic.  He kissed her softly at first before the heat began to grow between them, sparking something deep inside of her.  His tongue sought entrance to her mouth, thrusting in and out, and she clutched at his shirt, suddenly desperate for more contact.  His hard body pressed closer to her—all solid walls of muscle and male perfection.  She felt his arousal as he kissed her more deeply.  How was she supposed to concentrate on anything at all with his erection pushing against her belly?  She could feel him through the thin fabric of her dress and wanted nothing more to rub her aching center over his male hardness.  To feel him deep inside her as their bodies joined.
    “We should go,” Matt said, looking fevered, as he broke their kiss.
    “Where?” Becky asked breathlessly.
    “Anywhere.  My place,” he decided.
    “Okay,” she agreed shakily.  “Let’s go.”
     
     
     
     
    Matt held her hand, lacing his fingers through her own as they rushed back the way they’d come moments ago.  Becky frantically glanced around for Jade, wanting to tell her goodbye, but was too lost in a haze of lust to spend much time worrying about it.  She’d call her tomorrow and explain.  They stepped out the front door, back into the cool night, and Matt helped her into his car, practically running around to the driver’s side before starting the engine.  “I only live about ten minutes away,” he said, his voice tight.
    Becky nodded anxiously in the dark interior, and Matt’s large hand found her leg as she sat beside him.  His fingers trailed up her thigh, teasing her with a light caress as he maneuvered out of the parking lot and headed down the road.  She could feel arousal pooling at her center, dampening the lacy panties that she wore.  Her breathing grew ragged as he moved his fingers higher, just slipping them beneath the hemline of her dress.  “I want you so badly,” he said gruffly.  “I’ve always wanted you.”  Becky grabbed his hand to keep him from moving any farther beneath her dress while they were driving.  He continued lightly touching her inner thigh with his fingertips though, tracing small circles in her skin and driving her absolutely crazy with lust and desire.
    After what felt like forever, they finally pulled into Matt’s apartment complex.  Becky got out of the car quickly, not bothering to wait for Matt’s help.  He pinned her against the vehicle, dropping his head down for another searing kiss as he ground his erection against her.  “Matt,” she gasped between kisses.  “I need you now.  Please.”
    He pulled back and nodded, and she could see his erection straining against his pants.  Roughly, he grabbed her hand, tugging her toward his apartment.  He fumbled with his keys and then finally got the door open, closing it behind them and helping her out of her coat.  Without another word he bent and lifted her into his arms, carrying her down the hall to his bedroom.
    “I want to taste you.”  His whisper caressed her ear, sending shivers down her spine.
    “Yes,” she breathed, and in the next moment he was laying her down on his bed, his large hands pushing her dress up to her hips and sliding beneath the lacy fabric of her panties, gently pulling them down.  He knelt down before her, his broad shoulders edging her thighs further apart, so that she was completely open to him.  Becky trembled as she met his gaze—his eyes all dark danger and seduction.  Did she