Page 34 of Stuck with My Bossy Protector

I can only focus on Mia’s mouth and the intense feeling of pleasure that’s quickly building. She’s not in a hurry, unlike before. She takes her time exploring, learning my body’s reactions. The gentle suction, the swirl of her tongue against the sensitive underside—it all sends sparks shooting through me, intensifying my need.

My heart hammers against my ribcage, each beat echoing the rhythm of desire coursing through me. The tenderness I feel for her swells within me—this woman who has been a stranger until now.

“Mia,” I groan as the pressure builds to an almost unbearable degree. She responds by quickening the pace of her mouth, her hands gripping me firmly.

When I release, it’s with a strangled gasp. My world is reduced to waves of ecstasy, crashing against me one after another.

In the aftermath, Mia slips back up beside me, her nails scraping across my chest, causing me to jerk and shudder. Her face is flushed, and her eyes are sparkling in the firelight. She doesn’t say anything; she simply curls into my side, her head resting on my shoulder.

“Don’t think we’re done yet,” I tell her, still struggling to catch my breath. “You woke me from a dead sleep. I hope you know what you started.”

A sly smile blooms on her face. She slowly nods, her knowing look heating my blood.

“I think I have a pretty good idea,” she purrs, the hint of a playful challenge in her voice.

I chuckle, brushing my fingers through her hair. I suddenly feel bold.

“Oh, yeah?” I shoot back, my hand finally stopping at the small of her back, coaxing her closer to me. “I hope you can keep up.”

She props herself up on an elbow to look down at me. Her cheeks are flushed from the heat of passion, and her hair falls around her face in a tousled mess that suits her perfectly.

With one swift movement, she rolls on top of me. Her breasts smash against my chest a moment before she sits up, straddling me. I reach up, brushing my thumb over her hardened nipple. She gasps as I pinch it gently, her body shuddering at my touch. With a wicked smile, she reaches up to tug her other nipple.

I sit up suddenly, catching her by surprise. My mouth latches onto her breast, my tongue swirling around the sensitive peak as I listen to her gasp in pleasure. Her hands thread through my hair, guiding me closer, but I pull away, a smirk on my lips.

“Turnabout is fair play,” I whisper huskily into her ear before flipping us over so that I’m on top again. A squeak of surprise escapes her lips. She looks up at me with wide eyes.

“I wanted to ride you,” she pouts.

“We’ll see if you have enough energy after I’m done.”

I kiss down her neck to the valley between her breasts before settling on her stomach. Her muscles contract beneath me as a sigh escapes from her parted lips.

My hands travel down to the edge of her panties. I slide them off slowly, revealing more of her flushed skin to my hungry eyes. Despite the throbbing ache in my cock, I take my time, caressing every inch of her body with my fingers and lips.

She writhes underneath me. Her moans grow louder as I trail kisses down her inner thigh, making me shiver with anticipation. I press my tongue against her wet folds, tasting her once again. Her breath catches in her throat as she clutches at the sheets beneath her.

“Please...” she stammers, her voice thick with want. Her hips rock upward, seeking more contact.

Her entreaty sends another surge of desire through me, and I oblige her, pressing harder and swirling my tongue around her clit. She gasps loudly, bucking beneath me again.

“Noah,” she whimpers, one hand gripping my hair and tugging gently. Her other hand is tangled in the blankets.

Her sounds of pleasure are music to my ears as I continue to work on her. Her thighs clench around my head as she cries out loud enough that it echoes throughout the cabin. The taste of her on my tongue is honey, driving me to bring her pleasure over and over again.

The feel of her climaxing underneath me is something that will be forever etched into my memory. Her legs tremble as waves of pleasure crash over her. After a moment, she falls back onto the bed, completely spent.

I lift myself up to see her flushed face. Her rapid breathing causes her chest to rise and fall with each gasp. Sweat glistens on her skin from the exertion, making her glow in the moonlight. Her eyes are closed, and her thick, dark lashes form half-moons on her cheeks. A satisfied smile pulls at the corners of her lush mouth. She is stunning.

I crawl back up her body, positioning my cock at her opening once again. I looked down into her eyes before I slowly pushed myself inside her.

“Mia,” I moan, feeling her body welcome me with a sweet wetness that makes my head spin. Her hands reach up and wrap around my neck, pulling me down for a deep kiss as I move slowly within her.

Her nails dig into my back, her legs wrapping around my waist to pull me deeper. Her moans fill the room, growing louder with each thrust. The sight of her, flushed and gasping for breath, is intimate and raw. It’s everything I’ve ever wanted.

I try to hold back, wanting this to last as long as possible, but her tightness around me makes it almost impossible. Every stroke makes her gasp, her fingers clutching at my hair.

“Harder,” she breathes against my lips. It’s not a plea—it’s an order. And I’m only too happy to obey.

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