Page 69 of Under His Protection

He growled, kissing me roughly and quickly as he dipped his body lower. The fat cockhead pushed at my sensitive entrance, still throbbing from the magic of his masterful mouth there. Then with a lift and a cinching hug of his arms holding me against his front, he stabbed up and slid all the way into me.

Seated to the hilt, he speared up inside my pussy. I groaned at the stretch, breathing through the shock of how full it felt. A good fullness, one that urged me to beg for him to move and caress me so intimately.

“Are you going to take it?” he asked.

“Give it to me, Dante.” I was getting onboard with this filthy talk. “Fuck me now.”

He chuckled, loosening his arms from my waist and chest to urge me to lower. Back on my hands again, the angle of his dick driving into me felt deeper and different. Then lower yet, my breasts swayed with his pounding force as I leaned down onto my forearms. Realizing my nipples could get attention by rubbing over the sheet, I inched lower yet.

“Take it all, Nina.”

I nodded, smushing my face against the bed as he pushed on my shoulders until my ass was up in the air. Stretched with my arms out, I was tilted all the way down. He didn’t stop once, ramming into me with such speed and power that his balls smacked my ass and his thighs braced against mine with each push in.

His hands stayed on my hips. Crescents would show from his nails digging into my skin there, but I didn’t mind the pain. They served as pinpricks of awareness while he bulldozed over all my senses. With his hard cock slamming into my cunt, sucked in with my juices and squeezing him tight, I couldn’t think. I felt him everywhere, and as I came again, he smacked my ass and roared.

“Yes, Nina. Like that. Fuck. Milk my goddamn cock.”

I closed my eyes, aware that my drool would stick to the mattress. That was how messy we were. He’d reduced me to a pool of bliss, overtaken by ecstasy and the utter relief of all my nerve endings exploding with the wave of this orgasm. I grunted something, or maybe it was another groaned-out word. I didn’t know.

In the next moment, he came, squeezing my flesh to hold on. His dick jerked inside me, filling me with his hot cum. Back and forth, he rocked some more, but slower and without the fierce urgency that he’d used to get us here.

Leaning forward, he slumped on me. His chest heaved against my back. Droplets of sweat fell to my hair. Hunched over together, we dragged in ragged breaths and tried to calm our hearts from the rush.

“Is that what you wanted?” he asked moments later as he slid out of me.

I couldn’t help the faint moan as he slipped out. I was so sensitive yet. “Yeah, it was.” I kneeled up to face him with him standing next to the bed.

Like ridiculous fools, we grinned at each other. Sated, satisfied, and best of all, comfortable together.

I could only hope it would last, like he claimed it should.

27

DANTE

Dante

For the next two weeks, Nina and I built on the real connection between us. No more pretending anything. No excuses of practicing for anything else.

Before, the deal was that we had to put on an act in front of others. Now, our deal was that we didn’t want to leave each other’s company long enough to bother with anyone else.

She moved into my room, pleased and flattered that I’d gone ahead and bought her the things she actually wanted. Not the wardrobe and appearance that Eva assumed she should have to fit in with me.

I kept her at my side in bed every night, and each morning, I spent several minutes watching her sleep in and be lazy, naked and sated, the same as I was.

Franco joked that we had claimed an unofficial honeymoon, and Romeo smirked in such a knowing way that suggested he agreed.

I made myself scarce, handling calls with Nina in the room with me. While I kept up with my meetings, having Franco and Romeo filling me in on the essentials of the organization, I had those meetings only at the house and when Nina was near.

We worked out together. Cooked together. Slept together.

Best of all, though, was how she came alive and really thrived under my tutelage. I’d never forget the “lessons” where I taught her how I wanted her to give me head. I bet neither of us would lose the memory of when we incorporated some toys and vibrators to further and double her orgasms. Mine too.

After decades of settling for random flings here and there, one-night stands that I forgot about as soon as they were over, Nina gave me a chance to revisit the concept of love.

“Do you think you can pay attention?” Franco joked.

We sat outside at our favorite patio table. With the summer heat unrelenting, Nina opted to swim laps in the pool while we talked. Seeing her in my peripheral vision was a hex. In that skimpy bikini, the tanned swells of her breasts glistening from the water, all that long, brown hair in sexy, tousled waves…

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