Free Save Me by Ashley Monahan Page B

and smiled cunningly at him.
    Mercy crawled atop of him and began kissing his neck.   Marc took a few moments to recuperate as she nipped his neck, then rolled atop of her and crashed his mouth into hers. 
    “My turn,” Marc said gruffly.  Marc pulled her to the edge of the bed swiftly and bowed in front of her.  Pushing her legs apart, he dipped his mouth into her folds, teasing, licking, sucking.  Mercy held the sides of his head and her breathing quickened.  The sound of her breathing had him instantly hard all over again.  And her taste, Jesus, he could eat her all night long.  Her legs began to quake and Marc enjoyed the affect he had on her.
    “Yes…yes…Marc!” she yelled as she came undone.  Marc delighted in all she gave to him.
    “I could live life happily on eating only you,” he climbed back atop of her and began suckling her nipple.  Mercy was completely relaxed beneath him.  Marc on the other hand, was ready for round two.  Rubbing the base of his shaft at her entrance, Mercy gripped his backside firmly.
    “I need you in me,” she licked his ear, “ right now.”
    Marc rest his forehead against hers and watched h er eyes as he thrust inside her.  Mercy watched intensely back, her eyes widening as he entered.
    “You’re so tight,” he winced enjoying the pressure.  “You feel so damn good.”
    S he turned her head and bit his shoulder as he started to thrust further inside her.
    “Harder,” she implored grinding her hips into his.
    Marc met her request with pleasure.  Closer he brought her to orgasm as she dug her nails into his back so hard he knew he’d have red streaks down it come morning.  She climaxed, her muscles tensing and releasing against him.  Marc grunted as he erupted inside her then leaned his full body weight against her.
    “Stay inside me,” Mercy said as she caressed his back.
    Marc did so.  He’d do anything she asked.
     
    Hours (and a few rounds) later, Mercy and Marc laid together, Mercy tight in Marc’s arms.
    “You know how to please a woman,” Mercy said as she laid kisses on his forearm, which was wrapped around her chest.
    “We make a good team, you and me.”
    “Mmm,” Mercy agreed sleepily.
    “Get some sleep baby, you’re tired.”
    “You wore me out.”  She laughed.
    “I’ll give you a few hours to reco ver.”
    Mercy rolled over and faced him.
    “Good night Marc.”
    Marc kissed her sweetly and they drifted into slumber together.
     
    *****
     
    Mercy
    Mercy awoke the following morning smiling.  A smile only Marc could bring to her face.  She wouldn’t think about the complications, not now, she would only think of the week she would get to spend with him.  Beyond that, she wasn’t thinking.
    “Morning sunshine.”  Marc kissed her shoulder.  Mercy leaned back against him.
    “How long have you been awake?”
    “A couple hours.”
    Mercy looked at the clock, it read 11:45.  They’d slept the day away.
    “You should have woken me.”  Mercy turned and faced him.
    “I’m perfectly content lying here, holding you, listening to you sleep.”  Marc kissed the tip of her nose.
    Mercy felt like mush on the inside.
    “Let’s go away.”  Mercy ran her fingers down his scruffy jaw.  Marc looked surprised by her suggestion.  “My family has a camp on a remote lake in Maine.  We could disappear there for the week.”
    “Maine?” Marc asked.
    “Mhmm.  Where no one can disturb us.  Not my work.  Not your, ah, associates.”
    Marc inhaled her scent and smiled.
    “I’ll go wherever you are.”
    Mercy playfully kissed him.
    “Pack a bag and meet me at my house.  I’m going to go home and get ready.”  Her smile beamed from ear to ear.  She pulled the sheets back and sat up, but Marc seized her by the waist.
    “Let’s leave in a few hours.”  He rolled atop of her and pinned his weight against her.  “I don’t want you out of my bed yet.”
    “You can have me tonight.”  Mercy pushed against his chest