Page 136 of Protective Heroes

“Forget the rules. It’s you and me.”

She glanced around. “A lot of people are here. They don’t want to see us drooling all over each other.”

He issued a low, warning growl that only made her smile.

She stepped closer yet. Her breasts were a scant inch from his chest. If she wasn’t careful, he’d have his hands around them for all to see. “Am I making you mad?” she asked.

“Mad, no. Frustrated, yes. I’m going to turn you over my knee and spank you in front of everyone if you don’t at least let me hold your hand and occasionally put my arm around you.”

Her eyes widened, her lashes appearing too long and heavy for her eyelids to support. Her hair was escaping her neat chignon, and on impulse, he reached behind her head and pulled the sticks holding it in place.

When her long mahogany locks spilled over her shoulders and swayed around her breasts, several heads turned. Oh she was gorgeous, all right. She was also his.

“Ford!” she said in a heated whisper.

“Forget holding hands. You’re going to kiss me right here in front of everyone.” He wrapped his hand around her nape and reeled her in, crushing his mouth over hers.

Several whoops sounded, and Angelina stiffened momentarily. Then he swiped his tongue through her hot, gasping lips. She threw her arms around him and kissed him back as though she’d been dying to all evening.

Ford got her away from his family and their friends as fast as possible. He bundled her around the corner and into the pool house. The electric hum of the pump would conceal most of her screams, and he could always put his hand over her mouth.

As soon as he closed the door behind himself, Angelina faced him. Their gazes clashed.

Then she ripped off her top. Her breasts were high and round, encased by a red satin bra that made his dick hard in an instant.

“Pull down your shorts and panties.”

Holding his gaze, she did his bidding. A thrill went through him that she was following his orders. He followed hers in the classroom—it was give and take.

As soon as her smooth flesh came into sight, he whipped open his jeans and extracted his thick cock. With his hand wrapped around the tip to hold back the urge to blow, he watched her sweet pussy bared to him.

“Let them drop to your ankles then turn around and put your hands on that wall.”

A shiver ran through her, and her nipples hardened against her bra cups before she did his bidding. Once she was facing the wall with her hands braced and her round ass aimed his way, he rolled a condom onto his length and edged behind her.

She threw a look over her shoulder. “Hurry. Someone’s going to catch us.”

“Nobody’s coming in here, baby. Spread your legs. Wider.”

She did, and he eased home in one long, smooth shove. She cried out, and he grunted in answer. As he drew his cock in and out of her tight heat, he burned to hear her screaming for him. But he reached around her and stuffed his fingers between her lips, cutting off all her noises.

“Mmmphhhh.” Her pussy sucked at his cock on the withdrawal and she raked in a sharp breath on the in-stroke. His need mounted. Higher and higher.

“Your body’s so fucking hot. I’m going to blow in you. Fuck, I want to be bareback.”

“Ford!” She reached back and grabbed his hip, dragging him balls-deep. The first contraction squeezed his cock, and he couldn’t hold back another moment. He churned his hips as she came around him with a muffled cry. Stiffening, bliss slammed him, and he threw his head back with a swallowed roar.

Jet after jet filled her pussy. Seconds ticked by as his haze faded and he was left with the sounds of the pool pump and her rasping breaths.

He kissed her throat, pushing her hair aside to gain better access to her sweet spot. Gooseflesh broke over her skin. “How was that?” he asked.

“Amazing. We’ve become pros at quickies.” She grabbed his hand and brought his knuckles to her lips. After she pressed a soft kiss there, he grinned against her shoulder.

“See? Going against the rules can be pretty damn fun,” he rumbled and then pulled out.

By the time they left the pool house, the party was in full swing. Night was falling, and a bonfire was shooting sparks into the sky. The group was gathered around it in lawn chairs, and nobody noticed when he slipped into one and brought Angelina down on his knee.

She struck up a conversation with one of his cousins, and Ford listened with half an ear, mostly aware of how well she got along with his family. She fit right in, and that was not an easy feat. They tended to judge, which was why he’d never brought anyone around before.

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