Page 79 of Vengeful Guard

She straddles me, putting her arms around my neck, and I let out a low moan.

“Paige,” I breathe. “We can’t?—”

Then she kisses me, and I can’t say another word.

Playing strip poker with Paige was a monumentally bad idea, and now she’s naked and kissing me, and I can’t bring myself to hold back.

21

PAIGE

I’m in heaven. Or maybe this is hell, only time will tell.

Kael groans into my mouth, sliding his tongue against mine, his hands going to my ass, kneading the flesh there.

God, I can’t believe this is happening. I want him so badly I can’t think about anything else.

I gasp, rocking my hips and grinding against him. I don’t think I’ve ever been this hot in my life.

But I want more. I want him heavy in my mouth, want to taste him on my tongue. Excitement rushes through me just thinking about it, and I’m almost drooling.

Am I really this wanton? I’ve never felt like this before, and it’s kind of blowing my mind.

I break apart from him, looking deep into his eyes. “Kael, can I...can I taste you?”

All he does is nod, looking at me with his pupils blown, and I slide down to the floor on my knees, looking up at him.

I put my hands on his thighs, and I love the way he trembles. Then I pull down his boxer briefs, freeing his erection, and he lets out a grunt.

My eyes widen at his size, and Kael smirks down at me like he knows he’s well-endowed.

Well, I’m never one to back down from a challenge.

I lick him first. A tentative taste. From root to the head where I collect the little droplet forming there.

The taste is amazing, and I want more, so I take the head of his cock into my mouth, and he throws his head back, almost hitting the wall, his eyes rolling back in his head.

I smile around him, trying to channel my inner porn star. I’ve seen enough of it to kind of know what I’m doing. I may be a virgin, but I’m no prude.

I take him deeper, working my tongue along the underside, and I’m really getting into it when suddenly, he cups my face in his hands, popping me off him.

I pout up at him, but his face is serious.

“How did you learn to do that?”

I grin. “Wouldn’t you like to know.”

“Paige—”

I realize this isn’t the time to tease him. There’s a sexy warning in his growly voice.

I shrug. “Watched a lot of porn. Plus, my friends helped me practice with a cucumber at a bachelorette party.” I pause. “It was a game, and I won.”

He chuckles, and it sounds relieved. “Competitive.”

He releases me, and I immediately take him back into my mouth, taking him deeper and deeper until I gag. I keep going, though, making eye contact, and he opens his mouth to speak but suddenly moans, thrusting into my mouth.

“Do you want to taste everything, princess?” His teeth are clenched, and his fists are balls at his sides.