The Chosen Mate (6)

Elizabeth clung to Marcus as he gripped her by the hips, moving her over the length of his cock. She closed her eyes, concentrating on how he filled her so perfectly. She'd gone to him willingly that night, knowing this would be her only chance to experience this ecstasy before she returned to her village. She wanted Marcus to think that if she were accepting him now, he would trust her, thus making her escape easier. She felt him swell inside of her as he quickened his thrusts. She stiffened as everything shattered inside of her. Marcus grinded his hips to hers as he emptied himself in her the second time that night. "Ah, my Elizabeth." He murmured, cuddling her into his arms as he closed his eyes. He brought her back to his chest as he nuzzled her neck. She took a deep breath, taking in his sandalwood scent mixed with the musk of their lovemaking. "I love the way your body is flushed after my loving." "Hmm..." One of hands strayed down to her flat stomach, caressing lightly in circle