Page 61 of Savage Guardian

“I get to do whatever the fuck I want to you,mo mhuirnin. No shying away, no changing your mind. Tonight, you are mine.” He arched an eyebrow, waiting for her response.

But she couldn’t freaking speak.

Dragging in a breath, she forced her head to move, nodding.

A slow, decadent, wicked grin spread over his face.

“Good,” he growled. “Now come give me your mouth.”

She complied, offering her sweet mouth for his taking. And he took. Swallowing her moans as he devoured her mouth, taking possession of her pleasure.

God, he needed in her now. Ripping his jeans open, he took out his dick, gripping the throbbing length as he ran his thumb over the red, swollen head.

She was still fully clothed, but it didn’t take long to rip the jeans and panties from her legs, revealing the wet, succulent part of her his cock was hungry for. Pushing her back onto the bed, she whimpered, her whisky eyes large in her flushed face. He smirked, loving how much she desired him. It was nowhere near as much as he desired her. Tightening the grip his fist had on his cock, stroked himself while she watched, her breath hitching with each upward movement.

“On your knees,” he commanded with a guttural growl. She didn’t hesitate to do as he commanded, flipping onto her knees and thrusting her fleshy, round ass into the air. Her ass was perfect. A ripe peach he wanted to bite.

He slapped it and groaned as the flesh beneath his palm gave, then jiggled.

She cried out in protest, but immediately pushed her ass higher into the air.

He dropped to his knees behind her, still wearing his jeans and t-shirt. With as much as he needed her, there was no time for disrobing. Stroking his cock harder and faster, he pressed the tip against her sucking pussy hole. Her slit wept for him.

She was fucking sopping wet, her cunt dripping onto her inner thighs where he could still see a bit of the beard burn he’d left behind after he’d eaten her pussy that first time. Damn, her fair skin was sensitive.

His body thrumming with the urge to pound into her, he still couldn’t help but stare down at her, on her hands and knees, begging for his touch, his cock. Never in his life had he’d seen anything as fucking beautiful as she was in that moment. The vision of her before him was now scorched into his brain, and he would spend the rest of his life burning at the memory of her, just as she was then.

The urge to ram inside her drenched pussy nearly weakened his knees, the primal instinct to take her, claim her, like a voice in his head. One he no longer wanted to ignore.

As much as he needed to hear that intoxicating moan of hers that was just for him, he needed to wrangle back a sliver of his control, or he’d lose his goddamn mind.

“This isn’t going to go easy,mo mhuirnin. This is going to be hard and fast. But I promise you will enjoy it.”

She looked at him over her shoulder, her beautiful face flushed with a pink the same color as her weeping pussy.

“I don’t want slow and easy. I need you, Hawk. So give me hard and give me fast—but fuckingfuckme already!”

“Greedy girl,” he cooed, letting go of his pulsing cock so it slapped heavily against the globe of her now red ass cheek.

She gasped, then ground her ass against him.

“Such a greedy little slut, aren’t you,mo chridhe?” he purred, loving her neediness.

“Only for you, Hawk,” she whimpered.

Swaddling his cock in the crevice of her ass, he slid his hands up her back to her neck, loving the softness of her hot flesh and the way she shivered beneath his touch. He reveled in it, like a fucking king. Like a god who owned her every pleasure, her every pain, her every sensation. Forcing her shirt up, then tugged down the cups of her bra, he gripped her swinging breasts in his hands and squeezed. Hard. She moaned, dropping her head as if she could no longer keep it up. He thumbed her rock hard nipples, and she arched into his touch.

“More,” she rasped, her hips rocking back as his cock slipped along her ass crack and down toward her pussy lips.

Drenched with her desire, his cock easily slid along, his cock head bumping the mouth of her hole. Leaning back, he peered down at where his cock head was notched and grinned.

He thrust inside, nearly coming from the tight heat.

She cried out, dropping to her elbows and ramming her ass back.

Reaching around her hip, he played with her clit as he slid out, then thrust back in.

She groaned, the sound raw.

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