Page 18 of Burning for the Bodyguard

Pushing her thighs wide, I angle my hips between them. Lining myself up to her slick entrance, I pause, knowing that once I’ve claimed her, neither of us will be the same.

Raising her head, Chastity bites my shoulder. “Please, Xander.”

I snarl and drive my hips forward. Or try to. Her muscles clamp down tightly, making it hard to press in more than an inch. Pulling back, I thrust again, harder this time, sinking deep into her tight heat.

Chastity cries out, and I still. My heart stops. Then surges against my ribcage.

I withdraw a little and look between us, seeing the streak of blood painting my cock.

Holy. Fucking. Shit.

“You’re a…” I can’t say it. A virgin.

A tear trickles from the corner of her eye as she shakes her head. “Not anymore.” Her nails dig into my ass. “Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop. I want this. Need it. Need you.”

Her confession unravels me. “Oh, I won’t stop, Firecracker. I’ll never stop. Not even when you beg me to.” I lower my head to bite her lip as I punch my hips forward, swallowing her small cry as I slide home. “Because you’re mine.”

She curls her fingers into my lower back, tracing the bunched muscles as hers finally loosen to accommodate my intrusion.

“Yes. God, yes,” she mewls as I pull out and thrust in again. “Xander!”

“Christ,” I hiss, my jaw locked with the exquisite pleasure of her slick walls squeezing with each glide of my cock. “Fuck, Chastity.”

There’s something unique and incomparable about this act with Chastity. Her softness tempers my hardness, not just physically but emotionally. I’ve never believed in God or Heaven, but I’m beginning to think I’ve found both between her thighs. If she’s the paper, I’m the ink, scribing myself permanently on her skin. On her soul.

I thrust into her again and again, pushing deeper with each snap of my hips. Lust coils in my balls, my impending orgasm lighting up the nerves in my spine.

Chastity shudders beneath me, her eyes glazed over. I can only hope she’s found her release because my brain is short-circuiting.

“Fuck. I’m coming, Firecracker. So fucking hard,” I grunt, spilling inside her with one final thrust.

Green eyes lock on mine, full of wonder as she watches me convulse over her. That wide-eyed gaze only makes me come harder until black spots dance in my vision.

I slump over her, breathing hard as her body cradles mine in the aftermath.

“T-that was so… I need you close,” she whispers, burrowing into me.

Her confession sounds so small as she buries her face in my neck. Her breath hits my chest in little puffs, and something in the region of my heart softens and warms.

We lie like that for endless minutes, exchanging soft touches and tender kisses. Once my bones solidify again and life returns to my limbs, I gently extricate myself and roll out of bed.

I quickly clean myself up in the bathroom and grab a washcloth, running it under the warm tap. Returning to the bedroom, I apply it to her swollen pussy, cleaning her with careful strokes before tossing it on the floor.

Climbing back into bed, I drape Chastity over me, settling her delicious weight over my chest and hips. She protests weakly, but her legs are trembling so hard that she gives in, sprawling across me in a heap of luscious woman, her copper curls spilling across my shoulder.

I stroke my fingers through her fiery locks, massaging her scalp. “Why didn’t you tell me?”

She knows what I’m asking. “Because I didn’t want you to stop. And I wanted you too much to take that chance.”

“You give me too much credit. A freight train couldn’t have stopped me, Firecracker. But you should’ve saved it for someone special.”

She raises her head, her eyes gleaming with emotion. “I did.”

Grasping my hand, she presses a kiss to each finger. The innocent gesture almost melts me into a puddle of tenderness.

I already know it’ll be a long damn time before I get my fill of this woman. If ever. But she’s only here for three more days. I’ll be touring with Soul Obsession for the next year. Where does that leave us? Is there an us?

I smile as her soft snores fill the comfortable silence and push aside my troubling thoughts. For now.

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