Page 33 of The Ruthless Guardian

“Please, more,” I beg, lifting my hips higher and rolling in his arms so I can see him better and give him a sultry expression that spurs him on. One of his thick fingers enters me and I gasp, eyes rolling back in my head.

“You’re a fucking test,” he says, pumping his finger inside me and grinding the heel of his hand against my clit. “I need to taste you. Come sit on my face.”

The pleasure building up has me moaning and writhing on the bed, digging my fingernails into his arm. “I can’t, I can’t.” What he’s doing now feels too good to want to stop, and I’m trapped under his arm, and I’m so close. “No!” I shout when he pulls his hand out of my pants. “No! I was almost there!”

He leans over me and yanks my pants down my legs, freeing me from the fabric. His hands close over my hips and he lifts me over his chest. “You can come once I get a taste. Now sit.”

I wiggle my hips until I’m low enough to feel his breath over the sensitive flesh between my legs.

“Sit,” he hisses, tugging my hips lower.

“What if you can’t breathe?”

“Then the last thing I experience will be all of my senses overwhelmed by you, tasting you, smelling you, hearing you moan for me, feeling your ass in my hands. There’s no better way to die. Now grab the fucking headboard andsityour perfect pussy on my mouth so I can taste you.” Josiah’s fingers dig into my ass cheeks as he yanks me down.

My hands wrap around the top of the headboard just before the first flick of his tongue. “Ohhh god,” I groan, lowering myself onto his face the way he asked me to. I see the point of the position now- he’s able to reach all the parts of me that are aching for his attention.

Josiah tightens his hold on my ass so I can’t move away and moans like he’s enjoying his favorite dessert. Every movement of his tongue coils my muscles tighter, until I’m grinding against his tongue, rolling my hips in circles. One of his hands travels under my shirt, up until he reaches my breast and pinches my nipple, sending shocks radiating from my chest down to my pussy.

“Fuck!” The orgasm breaks through me unexpectedly and quickly. My legs clench around his head and my knuckles go white over the headboard. Josiah holds me steady as he continues to fuck me through it with his mouth, then pushes me down his body so I can feel his hard cock pressing against my thigh through his pants.

Brain still fuzzy from the climax, the desire to please him overwhelms me. I scoot further to rest between his legs and pull down on his pants, freeing his cock into my hand.

“Phoebe,” he breathes, watching me with hooded eyes.

I slip my lips over the head and take him into my mouth as far as I can until it makes me gag. His chest rumbles and he threads his fingers through my hair, yanking me up. We both inhale raggedly before he guides my head back down, not allowing me to take him as far as before by the hold on my hair.

“That’s my good girl. That feels so good,” he croons, unintentionally placing all the power in my hands, or more accurately my mouth. I raise my eyes to him as I ignore the grip on my hair and push him to the back of my throat, swallowing around the head and swirling my tongue around the base. “Fucking great,” he groans as I work him with my mouth and throat. “Great, great girl.”

After a few shuddering breaths, Josiah fists my hair and pulls my lips from him. With his hands on my hips, he brings me back up his body and I wiggle until he lines up with my pussy and sink down. “Whenever we’re together like this,” I say, grinding my clit against his pelvis, “I feel full in every way, like I’m complete. I feel it in my chest- like a weight has lifted off me. It’s like all the stress goes away and I can finally relax. Does that sound crazy?”

“I don’t think I’m a good judge of whether something is crazy or not, seeing as I’m crazy myself. However…” He sits up and wraps his arms around my back to help me fuck him. “I like the idea of you being crazy for me.”

“Do you?” My voice is all breath as our bodies roll together. “Are you crazy for me, Josiah?”

He holds me against his body with one arm while bracing himself on the bed with the other so he can switch our positions, putting me under him. “The things I would do for you, kitten. I’ve always been crazy, but for you? I would do so much worse than anything I’ve ever done before.” His mouth goes to my neck and he nibbles the skin there, leaving hot, stinging marks in my flesh.

He pistons his hips, slapping against me harshly and kissing up my jaw. “I would kill for you, but that’s not new. I’m already paranoid and protective over you. The entire world out there is dangerous, and there are some things I can’t kill. The best I can do to keep you safe is keep youhere.” He groans as a particularly powerful thrust sees him seated deeper than normal. “And I’ll fucking keep you, no matter what it takes.”

The hand behind my back moves up to grip the back of my neck, angling my head to meet his forehead. “I’ll do whatever it takes, Phoebe.” He kisses over my jaw on the opposite side and down my jaw. “Tell me what you want, baby.”

“I want to come,” I complain. I don’t know what the hell he’s talking about otherwise. I don’t need him to do anything to make me stay. I don’t want to leave. I thought he knew that. I was under the impression this conversation isn’t necessary. “I just want you to make me come. Please,” I tack on at the end to make my request sound more polite.

Josiah grins against my cheek and rocks into me harder. “I think I can handle that.” He bites my neck again, this time purposefully and unabashedly trying to leave marks in my skin. I don’t mind. He can mark me however he wants as long as he keeps spoon-feeding me these orgasms that send me spiraling up to the ceiling.

I cry out as the feeling peaks, and my nails rake down his back.

“That’s it, baby,” he growls against my throat. “Show me how good it feels. Mark your territory.”

“Fuck!”

“I know. It feels so good, doesn’t it? Do you see what you can have if you stay with me?” He grunts as I pull him into my climax with me. “Whatwecan have…”

I do.

Chapter Twenty-six

Skids

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