Page 33 of Her Rugged Guardian

I’d never had multiple orgasms in my life but as he continued licking, still driving his flexed fingers deep inside, one climax rolled into a giant wave of pleasure. When I opened my mouth to scream this time, nothing came out. This was what I’d heard was pure ecstasy.

I sensed my body was shaking violently, still bucking against his hold. It seemed like forever until I started to float down from the clouds, blinking yet not seeing anything clearly. I lolled my head to the side, studying the flickering flames, trying to learn how to breathe all over again.

He released his hold and I wanted to curl up in a tight little ball, relishing the moment. But the big man was having none of it. While he sat back, he grabbed my arms, yanking me with him. The man was so amazingly strong that I was pulled into his lap, straddling his big, fat cock.

“Oh, my,” I muttered and threw my arms over his shoulders.

There was something filthy about his stare, the evil smile on his face and the mischief in his eyes.

“Are you ready for me to fuck you?” he asked, his voice dropping to the deepest baritone I’d ever heard.

“Would it matter if I said no?”

“Not in the least.”

“Then yes. Fuck, yes.”

He grinned, nipping my lower lip as he lifted me, pushing my legs on either side of him and holding me aloft. It was as if our bodies were meant to be together, molding as one. His cockhead instantly pressed against my slickness as he gripped my hips. He held me that way for an agonizing few seconds, teasing me as only he could do.

I tangled my fingers in his hair, fighting with the nerves that had returned. It had been so long, I was completely out of practice and even though he was in complete charge of both of us, I wasstill nervous. But the moment he brought me down, his cock filling me completely, I laughed to myself.

Maybe it was just like riding a bike. The sensations were incredible, so exciting that they brought out the animal in me, I started moving, riding him like a wild pony. Neither one of us blinked as the blissful moments escalated, so in sync with each other’s body that I knew we could do this endlessly.

“You feel so damn good,” he muttered, finally allowing his gaze to fall to my breasts. “So fucking good.”

“You’re not so bad yourself.” I was no longer shocked how incredible the man was at everything. He was huge, his cock throbbing as it continued to stretch my muscles. There was no discomfort, only blissful tingles and as he lifted me, yanking me down forcefully, I wanted to beg him to be rough with me.

I could swear the man was a mind reader, taking full control, powering into me as if this was our last moment on Earth. Yet in a shocking move that would always remain in my memory, he managed to rise to his feet while still holding me. I knew his thighs were muscular, but holy God, he was so strong.

I clenched my knees against him, laughing nervously all over again.

“You like this, baby?” he asked. Was he really asking me? How could any woman not like being taken by a big he-man?

“Oh, yes. Yes.” I clung to his shoulders as he fucked me, the savage able to roll onto the balls of his feet, driving hard and fast. I threw my head back, staring up at the ceiling, wondering why I’d never believed sex could be this good before. I was a crazy woman to ignore my desires for so long.

I was almost ready to float away on a blissful cloud when he pulled one of my legs down then the other.

“What are you doing?” I asked, although the sound was more of a demand.

“You’ll see. Good things come to obedient girls.” He backed away, shaking his head slowly as he studied me. Seconds later, I was shocked he spun me around to face the fireplace, kicking my legs apart.

I planted my hands on the mantel, staring down at the flames as he rubbed his fingers down my spine to the crack of my ass. When he patted my bottom, I was certain he planned on spanking me. The second he pushed his thumb to my dark hole, I gasped.

“Not tonight, beautiful girl, but I will take you in your tightest hole one day. Mark my words.” The promise made, he thrust his cock back into my slickness and the angle was entirely different.

“Holy shit.”

“You haven’t seen anything yet.” He wrapped his hand around my throat, holding my head back as he started fucking me even more brutally.

I couldn’t think, had no way of breathing because I’d never felt anything so incredible in my life. The electricity we shared was exacerbated by the raging heat of the flames. Beads of perspiration trickled down both sides of my face and I was certain I’d combust. The sound of our hard fucking was incredible, indescribable.

“Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh.” I was stuttering my moans, stars floating in front of my eyes. I didn’t need to have his hand wrappedaround my throat to know he was perhaps the most possessive man I’d ever known. Everything about him screamed of it from his stature to his snarly attitude. Even the way he had held a nail gun in his hand had suggested utter domination on his part. But strangely, his tight fingers wrapped around my neck were comforting instead of terrifying. If Stephen had ever done this to me, I would have punched him right in the face.

Instead, he just fucked your friend.

Yeah, there was that.

I closed my eyes, stretching out my arms and arching my back as the man fucked me relentlessly. Each plunge was harder than the one before. I found myself panting, the animalistic sound of his body slapping against mine more potent than I could have ever imagined.

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