Driven by Desire Read Online Free Page B

at least three of them from where she was standing. The one that stood out the most was the emblem of some sort with initials etched in the center.
    R.R.
    That particular tattoo intrigued her. Especially since he’d told her that his name was Marcus. But what did it matter that he had given her a false name? After all, he still didn’t know hers. The thrill and risk of it sent her sexual hunger into overdrive.
    “Mmmm. ” He groaned in appreciation of her, and as if he’d read her mind, he said, “I wish I knew what to call you besides beautiful.” Closing the gap between them again, he slid his hands up the side of her arm touching the sides of her breasts. “Although I won’t have any problems remembering your sweet nipples…” He bent to sample the sensitive buds once again. “…nice ass.” His palms kneaded her. “Luscious thighs.” Hot fingers traced the edges of her panties, which was the only garment she’d left on. “The taste of your lips.” He kissed her softly, then tilted her chin to look at him. “And finally, your pretty face and the look in those eyes when you want something.” His stare was intense as he whispered the next word, “And it looks like you want something badly.”
    This was far from normal. No man had ever demonstrated the ability to weaken her knees with words and words only. The man exuded pure sex. Everything about him did. His devilish grin. The unique tattoos feathered across his chest and arms. The steely gait she observed on their way into the elevators. The gentle, yet demanding persuasion of his words. He was the total package. Something she’d never had in man…and he was all hers if just for a few hours.
    “I think you know what that something is.” She tugged his belt from the loops with one pull. “Your turn. Take off your pants. Now. ”
    He obliged her request, and his pants fell down his legs which were equally toned as the rest of his body. Her stomach did a backflips when his hardened rod came into view.
    “Oh my God,” s he gasped at the long length and thickness of his manhood. She’d known he was big when she’d groped him earlier, but seeing him in all his glory finally confirmed that he was obviously well-endowed.
    Marcus’ lip s spread into a grin. “He’s blessed me well, wouldn’t you say?”
    Her eyes trailed up to meet his in challenge. “Yeah, but I’ve been wondering what you can do with it.”
    In two seconds flat, he had her on her back on the bed, his mouth at the sensitive area against her neck. Heat spread throughout her body as he began to take his kisses lower. His lips were wet and hot against her skin and the top of his head disappeared even lower.
    When he reached the top of her thighs, she tried to bring her legs togethe r.
    He lifted his head and raised an eyebrow at her. “Having second thoughts?”
    “No, I just…” She shook her head. “I haven’t…” Shit, how many ways could she tell a man that it had been eons since she’d last had sex? Maybe she was exaggerating, but her body felt that way.
    He lifted the edges of her panties and pulled the fabric aside, revealing her completely. “Mmmm, you’re pretty and wet. Don’t get shy on me now.”
    Pleasure consumed her when he lowered to kiss the top of her sensitive mound. His tongue dipped between her slit, testing her readiness and teasing her clit. He drew wicked circles around the sensitive bud, causing her toes to curl against the mattress. Her panties were bunched within his grasp as he held it aside and out of his way. Her pussy pulsed eagerly against his mouth. Between his licks and her rising desire, she grew wetter.
    Still he took her further into the inferno, thrusting his tongue against her opening and lapping at her essence. She bit into her bottom lip to keep her cries of delight under control. He opened her wider and lashed against her with determination. Her orgasm shot through her spine, spiraling downward to her loins like an explosion. Her