Page 109 of Vengeful Guard

“You’re so big,” she whines, and it shouldn’t go right to my head, but it does.

I thrust into her hard, and Paige’s breath catches in her throat as she starts to pulse around me.

Biting her between the neck and the shoulder, I groan quietly, not wanting to wake anyone or draw attention to us.

Then I spill inside her, with no warning, my orgasm hitting me like a bus.

Lifting my head, I kiss her, cupping her face with my hands. Feelings stronger than anything I knew possible wash over me.

I’m in love with Paige Burke.

I almost lost her, again, and I don’t know what I would have done if I had. I need her, not just for sex but for her bubbly personality, her quick wit, everything. I want her, body and soul, and I’ll be damned if I allow anyone to take her from me.

They’ll have to rip her from me.

“Paige,” I whisper, and she hums, smiling at me lazily.

I open my mouth to tell her, but she kisses me again, this time slowly, passionately, her tongue sliding against mine.

Moaning into her mouth, I start to move my hips as I’m still hard inside her. The overstimulation hurts and feels amazing at the same time.

I keep moving my hips, pumping myself in and out of her, and Paige gasps.

“Didn’t know you could go again so soon.”.

“I didn’t, either,” I admit, still rolling my hips.

It feels so good, so right, and I can’t stop kissing her.

She gasps against my lips, arching her back as she gets close, and I want to say so much.

I love you. I need you. Don’t ever leave.

But I can’t say any of that because it’s not what she wants, and it's not the right time. Her father is in the hospital, fighting for his life, and I’m in love with his baby girl.

What kind of man am I?

But I can’t think while I’m inside her, chasing my second orgasm, and she comes before I do, dragging her nails down my shoulders.

Paige moans, and I clap my hand over her mouth so that the sound is muffled, and I spill inside her for a second time, gasping out her name.

I roll off her, my chest heaving, and she instantly cuddles up next to me, muttering, “Don’t steal the covers again.”

I chuckle, looking down at her, and she’s got her eyes closed, her long lashes fanning across her cheekbones, her button nose pointed up toward me.

She’s so beautiful that it makes my heart ache.

Is it going to be like this all the time? Love? Being afraid to lose someone? Being afraid to not be near them all the time?

I think it may drive me crazy.

But it’s too late, because I’m in love with Paige Burke, and I don’t know what to do about it.

Declan is going to fucking kill me.

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