Page 46 of Under His Protection

She obeyed, retreating until the backs of her thighs bumped into me. Under the pressure of my hand, she lowered onto my lap, straddling me.

“How about now?” I asked as I kissed up the side of her neck. With her legs splayed apart, she couldn’t miss the movement of my fingers stroking along her wet pussy lips.

She nodded, panting as she melted against me. “Yes, Dante. Yes.”

“I like it when you say my name like that.” I rubbed against her clit, suckling at her neck.

“I’ll say whatever you want, as long as you don’t stop.”

“Not even to do this?” I dipped my fingers lower, pushing them into her tight, wet heat.

“Oh…” she moaned, closing her eyes as she rolled her head on my shoulder. “Dante. Please.”

Fuck, I liked her begging. I couldn’t get enough of her. Those sexy, breathless gasps. The desperation in her grinds down on my lap.

“What about this?” I asked as I brought my hand up over her stomach to her cleavage. One twist of my fingers unclasped her bra. As the satiny fabric dropped to the floor, her tits fell free. Perky nipples pointed at our reflections in the mirror, and I didn’t waste time covering her breast with my hand, weighing it, stroking and cupping it. My thumbs flicked over her nipples, and she arched her back.

“Dante. More.” She pushed into my hands, both on her breasts and her pussy.

I nipped at her neck and pushed her to stand. “More?”

She stood, staring at us in the mirror. “Please. I want you, Dante.”

“Then get these off.” I pulled up the band on her thong and let it snap back onto her skin.

While she shimmied out of the now-wet lingerie, I unzipped and lowered my pants and boxers. I didn’t leave the chair, pushing up only to shove my clothes down. By the time I had my dick free, jutting up and eager to sink into her, she crawled back toward me. Keeping her legs apart, she lowered to my lap again, rubbing her bare pussy lips along my cock.

“Do you like me looking at you like this?” I asked as I guided her to my dick. She stared at it, lust clear on her face as she nodded. Nothing could pull her gaze away from my glistening dick so near her entrance. Smeared with her cream, I was ready to thrust into her, and I lined her up. My cockhead spread her open, and although I wanted to slam her down on me in one rushed drop, I dragged it out.

She sank down on me slowly, and with every inch of the stretch as I impaled her, she moaned and breathed frantically, overwhelmed with the tension. My dick was so hard it hurt, but I gritted my teeth and avoided rushing it. I wanted to savor every second, every moment of her gloving me so tightly. All the sensations of her small body seated on mine, lax and trusting and so warm to hold.

“Yes, Dante,” she replied once she caught her breath.

I was all the way in, and I let her acclimate to the fullness while I cupped her breasts and rubbed and tugged at her nipples. Kissing along her neck, I tasted the essence of her surrender.

“How about this?” I teased, pushing her hips so I could slide out of her, then slam back in.

She cried out, so loud anyone outside this suite could hear. “Yes!”

“Watch us, Nina. Watch how we fit.” I urged her to lean forward, resting her hands on my knees. With her slanted forward, she could arch her back and push her ass toward me, meeting me thrust for thrust.

I held her thighs, gripping her legs to force them apart. Her breasts jiggled and swayed. Her pussy clenched around my hardness. And with a few more faster thrusts, I pushed her over the edge.

“That’s it. Just like that.”

She groaned, trembling and losing her strength to brace herself over me like this. Before she fell, quivering and shaking as her orgasm overwhelmed her, I hugged her back to me and pushed into her sweet pussy three more times. That was all it took to make me lose my load. I flooded her with my hot cum, and with each pulsing jerk, I dug my fingers into her hips and secured her down on my lap with no gap between us.

For several long moments, we sat there united. She lay against me, limp and sated as I rubbed her upper arm and helped her come down from the high of her climax. Eventually, we’d need to get up, to clean off the mess and get out of here. Right now, I was content to stare at our reflections and admire the union of my dick deep inside her.

After all the waiting and denying, all the suspense and resistance we instated between us, we were left without a single word. We didn’t need any words, either. We’d fallen, mutually surrendered together to this unshakable need that burned from the instant we ran into each other.

But I finally broke the silence. “Get the black gown,” I told her, looking forward to seeing her at the Sarround Gala at my side.

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NINA

Nina

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