Links by Shandi Boyes

Author:Shandi Boyes [Boyes, Shandi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Shandi Boyes

18

Groaning a long and tedious grunt, I smack my hand at the person attempting to wake me up. A tired headache is thumping my temples, and my eyes are carrying the effects of a miniscule amount of sleep. Marcus’s punishment didn’t stop all night. No matter how sincerely I begged, he screwed, hammered, and fucked me six ways from Sunday. He was relentless, not giving an inch until I collapsed from exhaustion. I swear muscles I didn’t even know existed are aching. The only good thing that came from our exchange was that his threat of sexual deprivation only lasted half an hour. It’s a good thing, or I may have died. Marcus is a machine, his sole purpose to issue pleasure. . . and pain.

Powerless to ignore the pleas of my inquisitive mind, I slowly flutter my eyes open. I squint, adjusting my eyes to the blinding mid-morning sun streaming in my window. With the furnishing covering my window panels in severe need of an upgrade, the room is blanketed with natural lighting. It's so bright, you'd swear my curtains were drawn.

The animated thrill strumming my veins intensifies when my eyes lock in on a ravishing visual. Marcus is crouched at the side of my bed. He is wearing the same suit he had on last night, minus the tight restraints of a jacket. The shadowing on his jaw has grown darker, mimicking the hankering in his eyes, and the sleeves of his dress shirt are rolled to his elbows. Considering his tight afro is wet, I infer he has been awake a lot longer than me. He is already showered and dressed. Giddiness clusters in my head, pleased he feels so welcome in my home he has made himself comfortable.

“Morning,” I stammer, both tired and sexually exhausted.

Marcus’s lips curl into a smile. It does wicked things to my libido. "Morning.” He moves closer to me so the smell of his freshly brushed teeth mingles with my not-so-fresh breath.

When his teeth nib at my bottom lip, I no longer care about my ghastly morning breath. I purr when he sucks my lip into his more-than-inviting mouth. His touch is gentle but potent enough for excitement to thicken my veins. I slip my hands under his shirt, craving the feeling of his skin against mine. A faint smile cracks on my mouth when the muscles of his abs contract from my meekest touch. He kisses me for several moments, slowly awakening me from my sleepy state. His kiss is lush, deep, and full of affection, and it has my heart swelling even more than my unbridled desire.

Once he is happy I’ve merged back into the land of living, Marcus pulls back from our embrace. I pout, childishly announcing my disappointment at his withdrawal. His finger twangs my dropped bottom lip.

“I thought you were going to sleep until eternity.”

After playfully biting his retreating thumb, I throw my arms out of my bedding and take a big stretch. Every muscle in my body tightens, and not in a good way.

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