Page 21 of Guarding The Phoenix: Vol. 2

I would stand in front of her and shield her with my final breath. I wanted every part of her. Her smiles and triumphs. Her defeats and sorrows. Her present and her future. Every moment. “Then nothing will take me away from you tonight.”

Her smile damn near stopped my heart with its sheer beauty. Kylie bit her bottom lip, and a seductive glint entered her goddess eyes. Her hands slid down my chest like hot branding irons. My cock swelled, eager to sink into her wet heat. Randy bastard.

But with good reason. In Kylie’s arms was as close to heaven as a man like me would ever find. And I didn’t want to miss a moment.

Those delicate fingers tugged at my shirt and glided beneath the material. She laid her palms against my stomach and my entire body came alive. I arched a brow.

“Something you want, Angel?” I asked huskily. My pulse pounded and dick jerked, aching for her to dip those hands a bit lower.

She released that lush bottom lip caught between her teeth. Her hungry gaze slid over me like a caress I felt down to my fucking soul. “Yep. You. Naked.”

Now I didn’t know about how other men would react. But when a gorgeous woman asked me to undress, I obliged. And when it came to Kylie, I couldn’t remove my clothes fast enough. Reaching over my shoulder, I yanked my shirt off and tossed the offending garment onto the floor. My hands went to the clasp on my cargo pants.

But Kylie knocked them out of the way. “Let me.”

The woman was a fucking siren. I would happily let her lead me to my doom as long as she kept looking at me like I was on the menu tonight.

Those slender fingers undid my pants, drawing the zipper down. I toed off my shoes. She teased the waistband of my boxers. My stomach muscles flexed beneath her slender fingers. And then she slid her hand beneath my boxers and circled my swollen dick. My hips thrust forward while pleasure raced along my spine.

I hissed. “Fuck, Angel.”

Releasing my shaft, she gracefully slid to her knees. She removed her sweatshirt and bra, letting her breasts spill free. Then she drew my pants and boxers down my legs. I stepped out as she tugged them off. And I stood before her naked, my cock rock fucking hard and jutting from my hips.

Kylie ran her hands up my calves to my thighs before they converged at my dick. Gripping my staff, she leaned in and swiped her pretty, pink tongue over the head. And she moaned.

“Like the way I taste, Angel?”

“Yes.” She nodded and darted her tongue out, teasing my crown. Pleasure raced through my veins. Pre-cum seeped from my dick.

Kylie licked my cock from root to tip, laving the crown and lapping at the pre-cum. And then she wrapped her luscious lips around the head of my cock, flashing her ardent gaze to my face. It was the sexiest fucking thing I’d ever seen.

I groaned.

She sucked on the head while one of her hands cupped my balls. She rolled them, gently massaging them. And I figured I must have died in the battle at the mansion. Because having Kylie on her knees, giving me head, had ecstasy churning in my belly.

At this rate, I wouldn’t last long.

She sucked my shaft down her throat. And she pushed past her gag reflex. Tears rimmed her inky lashes from her lack of air. But then she released me and inhaled a deep breath. Before repeating the move again. And again.

She used her hand with her mouth as she increased her pace, her head bobbing up and down my length. While the other continued playing with my balls.

“That’s it, Angel. Fuck, your hot little mouth feels so fucking good.”

She released my dick long enough to pant. “Fuck my mouth.”

“Angel, I don’t think that’s a good idea. I’m too big and could hurt you.”

With her hand stroking me, she shimmied out of her leggings and panties. And I stared transfixed when she snaked a hand down her flat belly and dipped it between her thighs for a moment, only to hold those fingers up to me. Her digits glistened with dew. I leaned down and sucked her fingers into my mouth, groaning as her sweet musky flavor hit my tastebuds. My mouth watered for more. I wanted to suck on her pretty cunt all fucking night long.

“See how wet it makes me? I want you to fuck my mouth.”

“I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You never could. Not really. And I want you to. It’s okay if you make it hurt a little. I need it. I need you.”

Moved by her, I cupped her chin. “If you need me to stop, slap my thigh twice and it all stops. Understood?”

“Yes.” She licked her lips and stared at my cock with such hunger my dick jolted.

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