Page 28 of Her Marine Master

She wasn't sure whether to be offended or pleased.When she tried to withdraw her hand from Rob's knee, he caught it, lifted it to his lips and bit down.

"Ow," she giggle-shrieked, more shocked than harmed.

"So am I way off base again?"he asked.

It was hard to believe this was the same gruff man she'd met just a week before.His face was open and friendly, his pale blue eyes still assessing, but in a much warmer way.

"What do you mean?"

"Can you see yourself as my little housewife?"

She nodded her head, hardly daring to speak.Her face still flamed with embarrassment.

His gaze was decidedly warm now."You'd make a great mom."

She sort of wished she had that apron now, because she would lift it up and hide her face.Actually, she did own an apron that fit his description."Hang on a sec."She lifted one finger in the air and extricated her hand from his grasp."I'll be right back, okay?"

He gave her a curious look."You'd better hurry," he warned.

She grinned, her bottom clenching at his mock threat.She dashed to the kitchen, which was really just behind the couch, since her place was tiny.She stripped right there, keeping an eye on Rob.When he started to turn his head, she cried, "Don't look!"

He chuckled."Okay, but make it snappy, little girl."

She pulled the apron out of a drawer and tied it on.Adorned with little decorative balls as fringe, the blue fabric print actually featured hundreds of tiny 1950's type pin up girls.It was perfect.She dashed into her bedroom for a pair of high heeled pumps to complete the look.She wished she had a beer to bring him, but settled for a glass of iced tea and used a plate as a serving tray.

The heels clacked on the floor as she returned."You can look now."

His eyes bugged."Oh lordy,yes.Nowthat'swhat I'm talking about."

She knelt in front of him and offered up the iced tea."I'd greet you at home with a beer and a blowjob," she said, blushing at her own audacity.

His stare grew intense.

She seemed to be in a permanent state of flush.Her cheeks burned.

"Are you fucking serious?"he demanded after a beat.

"Y-yes?"

If he liked it that much, she'd do it every day.

He took the iced tea and set it down on the side table, then lifted her by her forearms, pulled her in and crushed her mouth to his."You are so fucking hot.I can't believe you just offered that," he murmured between bruising kisses.He maneuvered her onto her back on the couch, grabbing her ankles and tossing them over his shoulders.Her breasts fell to the sides, peeking out of the bib of the apron.He slapped one of them.

She gasped, pussy clenching.

"You'd better know that I'm going to fuck the hell out of you now.There is no way you can wear that outfit without serious consequences."

She loved the way he made sex sound like punishment.It made it seem dangerous and thrilling and terrifying all at once.

He patted his pockets."Except I don't have another condom.Do you have one?"

"Yes.In the drawer of my nightstand."

He gave her a fierce look and lifted her legs straight in the air."Do.Not.Move.If you move one muscle before I get back, I will spank you until you cry, understand, Katie-Girl?"

She nearly orgasmed right then.His dominance turned her to jelly."I understand," she gasped.

"Good girl."