Page 138 of Damaged Protector

In response, she sank to her knees in front of me, looking like a goddamn dream. “Take it out,” I croaked, and her soft fingers slid down my torso and hooked in my waistband.

Within seconds, her warm mouth was surrounding me, and I sawed my hips back and forth in measured thrusts. Mallori was fascinated by my cock piercings; every time I was in her mouth, her small tongue toyed with them, only heightening my pleasure. It made me want to take it slow so I didn’t miss a single lick or flick.

I touched her face while she sucked me. “That’s so good, pretty girl. You know just how I like it.”

She moaned around me, lapping up every drop of pre-ejaculate that I was dripping on her tongue. Her hands began to roam. I loved when she did that, her mouth pleasuring my dick while her fingers stroked and enticed the rest of my body with her touch.

Her hand paused when she discovered the ring through my nipple, and then she gave it a tentative tug. “Fuck. Yes,” I hissed through gritted teeth. “I like that, Bee.”

She inserted her slim pinky finger through the ring and curled it, stretching my nipple and hardening my cock further in the process. At the same time, she fisted the base of my erection, squeezing the part her mouth couldn’t quite take as her head bobbed faster.

So many fucking sensations. Her hand, the nipple piercing, and god… that hot little mouth of hers, sucking me in and out. My lids felt heavy as I gazed down at her, on her knees and blowing me like a goddamn champ. She was fucking beautiful like this, lips stretched wide around my thickness and wetness gathering at the corners of her eyes.

I threaded my fingers through her long honeyed hair, the strands like warm silk against my rough fingers, and I urged her on with a strong grip against the back of her scalp.

“Look at me, Mallori.” Her watery eyes rose to mine, and my cock twitched in her mouth. She swirled her tongue around me in response, and I wasn't sure how much longer I could hold on. “You’re my good little cock sucker, aren’t you?” I growled, and she nodded, taking me to the back of her tight throat.

She gagged a little, and my sick brain loved the sound, wanting to hear it again. I pushed deeper, earning me another squelching noise from her throat before she relaxed it and took another inch.

My buttocks tightened and released as I began to fuck her mouth, my thrusts becoming wild and uncontrolled.

“I. Love. Fucking. This. Pretty. Face,” I panted. “Your mouth is so fucking sweet, baby.”

Mallori’s cheeks hollowed with her intense suction, and my eyelids fluttered with my impending release. “Stop, Mal. I’m…”

But she continued, squeezing the base of my dick and not letting me go as her aqua gaze remained locked on mine. The little wench knew exactly what she was doing to me, and she liked it. Liked having this control and power over me.

And for some unnamed reason, I didn’t mind it. “God, baby girl. I’m about to come in your mouth. You need to stop.”

She didn’t. She went harder, faster, and I could feel my cock straining to contain my thick load. When she tugged the nipple ring to the edge of pain, I absolutely couldn’t hold back another second, spilling myself into her hot, sucking mouth with a roar of pleasure.

“Goddamn,” I breathed, tilting my face to the ceiling as she continued drinking me down. “Why don’t you fucking do what I tell you?”

She pulled off me with a pop and swiped her tongue over a rogue droplet of my release on her bottom lip. “Because I didn’t want to.”

I stared down at her incredulously before hooking my hands beneath her armpits and lifting her to her feet.

“What the hell does that mean?” I growled.

Her coquettish smile made my knees weaker than they already were. “You said I don’t have to do anything I don’t want to, and… I didn’t want to stop.”

My eyebrows lifted even as I chuckled at her loophole. “I did say that.” My thumb traced the swollen curve of her bottom lip. “I still think you need to be punished for—”

“For sucking you off?”

This woman… I had to fight my grin. Why the hell did I like her challenging me? “What do you think your punishment should be?”

“You’re a smart man,” she said, patting my cheek with a placating hand. “I’m sure you’ll come up with—”

Her sentence was cut off by a loud squeal when I wrapped an arm around her waist and scooped her wriggling body beneath my arm like I was carrying a football.

“Hawk! What are you doing?” she screeched, smacking at my abs with ineffective hands.

“Teaching you a lesson,” I shot back, sitting on the edge of the bed and draping her face down over my legs. When she continued to squirm, I smacked her ass—on the lower part of the cheek because I was saving the round part for what I had planned next.

Mallori gasped, but when I spread her legs with my hands, I could see wetness darkening the satin crotch of her panties. Mmm, fuck yeah.

Pinning her to my thighs with a thick forearm across her back, I tugged down her panties until they were binding her thighs. There was something so fucking sexy about spanking a woman with her underwear half on, her ass bared for me.

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