Marked (The Recruits: Book One) Read Free

too much.” And with that, he got the toy ready while she stood there fidgeting. He slid the bar down so the clamps opened, the black rubber at their ends looking scary. She watched him as concentration made him frown. He lowered his head, taking one nipple into his warm mouth. The suction movement made her skin crinkle, then harden. He growled deep in his throat before doing the same to her other nipple.
    Minutes later, she was swaying on her feet, her hands clasping the back of his head. It looked like he couldn’t get enough of her breasts, her nipples aching from all the pulling, the biting and the sucking.
    She barely noticed when he moved the first clamp into position. That didn’t last long however. Her body froze, her breath hitching when he pulled the bar back into place, the tweezer–like apparatus squeezing her nipple until it darkened to a deep red. “Oh God.”
    “All right?” Jake’s fingers flitted over the distended nub, the faint touch too much too soon. She drew back and would have whirled around if he hadn’t grabbed her shoulders. His head lowered, his mouth finding hers once again. His kiss was more this time: more passion, more heat. Her legs were trembling when he drew back, his eyes dark as he stared down at her. “I’m going to do the second one now. Take a deep breath,” he advised as he grabbed the metal chain linking the two clamps.
    She watched him do it this time. His hands were gentle but assured as he opened the two prongs and drew them wide enough so they fit around her nipple. He took it in his mouth for one very hot second, leaving it wet and invitingly hard. She was expecting the pain, her thighs clenching even before the clamp squeezed tight. Tighter. “Oh God,” she repeated, her voice hoarse.
    Her thoughts were interrupted by Jake’s loud groan. “You look amazing. Just like I’d imagined you.” He palmed his cock through his pants, unable to stop himself from thumbing his tip. Moisture trickled out, wetting the cotton.
    Faye’s eyes focused on that wet spot. She couldn’t tear her gaze away, Jake using this opportunity to unsnap his pants and draw them down his legs. Muscled thighs emerged, sparsely covered by light brown hairs. Strong calves. Big feet. Her eyes went back up and widened at the sight of his erection. Wow , she mouthed to herself. That was one mean–looking dick!
    “Kneel down on the daybed.”
    She blinked back to the present at his voice. “What?” She was still staring at his impressive erection, wondering how it would feel to have it inside her.
    “Kneel down,” he repeated as he pushed her into position. “I need to fuck those tits.”
    She moved as ordered, all the while thinking he could have said that in a nicer way. She was used to making love however, and this was definitely fucking. She knelt down, her breasts wriggling with her movements, the clamps pinching. It was painful, yes, but she could feel how wet she was. It was strangely arousing, like someone squeezing her nipples for minutes on end.
    She shivered as she watched Jake step closer. He’d taken his shirt off, his body naked in all its glory. She gulped at all that smooth skin, all those sculpted muscles. It was obvious he spent a lot of time in the gym; and while she’d thought once he was overly built, there was something about him… Her mind stopped short when she watched him palm his cock in his right hand. He moved until it laid between her breasts and under the chain, its leaking tip nearly bumping into her chin. Oh , she finally realized what he was going to do.
    Big hands grabbed her breasts, pushing them on either side so they cuddled his cock. He breathed out and with a muffled curse, drew back. His hips rocked, his erection forcing a way upwards amidst all that soft flesh. The head of his cock bumped against her neck and she lowered her face, her mouth opening, her tongue finding a pearl of semen. She lapped it up, the taste of his cum strange but wildly