Page 46 of Fiercely Protective

“Should I be?”

My hand instantly reached for her neck to pull her closer to me. “Anyone that dares to touch you, should fear me like the devil himself.But never you…my lost angel.”

I had not meant to kiss her then, we were only a few minutes away from the gala, but when her pretty little tongue slipped over her bottom lip, I knew any restraint I had been holding onto when I first saw her tonight in her silver beaded gown was lost. I was not expecting the electrifying sensation that moved through me when my lips touched hers. I intensified the kiss pressing her back against the seat, my hand instinctively sought her warm flesh. My fingers slid up her dress to her knee and while I wanted to go higher, we were not alone. I wanted to have the driver turn the car around. I wanted to rip the designer dress from her body and bury myself deep inside her.

“Stop the car and get out!”

“We are only a block away from the gala,” Blaze responded, but my driver was already slowing the car, knowing that it would be the end of his job not to follow orders.

“I don’t give a fuck. Stop the goddamn car and get out!”

I heard Blaze grumble something under his breath about me being an impulsive asshole, but right now I didn’t care what he thought. I wanted to feel more of her, I wanted to kiss more of her, and I didn’t want anyone but me to hear the soft sighs of pleasure that slipped past her lips.

When I heard the doors to the car close behind them, my hand slipped farther up her leg, easily finding her panties andslipping them aside so I could slip my fingers inside her. She was already growing wet on my hand. I reached up and pulled the neckline of her dress lower until the peaks of her nipples came into view. I growled greedily as my tongue circled the tight little nubs before sucking them into my mouth.

“Rogue.” The sound of my name, a sultry whisper on her lips, spurred me on. I pushed her dress up higher, fully intending on tasting her when her small hands pushed against my chest.

“We can’t do this. Someone will see.”

At this point, I was beyond caring. “There is limousine tint on the windows. No one could see in if they tried. Now, you have about three seconds to slide out of those panties before I tear them off you.”

I watched as her hands moved up her dress and she slipped the tiny bit of silk and lace down her long legs. I unzipped my pants, my hard cock springing forth. “Come here.”

She didn’t move fast enough for my liking. I gripped her waist and lifted her, so she was straddling my dick. I pushed up the skirt of her dress so my hands could rest on the bare flesh of her hips.

“Slide down over me.”

The slowness in which she moved was almost torture. I had to hold myself still. The urge to grip her hips and slam into her was stronger than anything I had felt before. I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth until I was fully sheathed inside her. The little vixen may have been a virgin yesterday, but when she wiggled her little bottom adjusting herself, I nearly came undone.

My hand went up and tangled in her hair as I yanked her head down and my lips crashed into hers. The kiss was brutal, there was some part of me that wanted it to be painful. I wanted her lips to be swollen from my kiss. The urgency was too much. I swiftly shifted positions until her back was pressed against the seat. My arms hooked her knees pushing her legs up and out farther as I slammed into her. Her cries should have caused me to be more tender, gentler, but they had the opposite effect. They drove me to the brink of insanity. What was it about this woman that made me want her, all of her? I wanted her to scream my name. I wanted to fuck her so hard that she would never again question that she was mine, that she belonged to me and with me.

I felt her body shiver beneath me, her hands clawing at my shoulders. I dipped my head lower and sank my teeth into her collarbone, leaving a mark that would be seen by everyone, which was exactly what I wanted.

I thrust into her, forcing her legs higher over my shoulders. Her tight pussy clenched around me as her orgasm came over her. I pumped once more filling her, my shoulders heaved with my heavy breathing, and my heart hammered in my chest. The intensity of the moment was almost alarming. I leaned down and kissed the red mark I left on her collarbone before gently kissing her swollen lips.

“You drive me mad, woman. My control breaks when you are near. The way you smell, the softness of your skin, the silkiness of your hair, everything about you drives me to the brink of madness. All I can think of is you lying naked beneath me.” I looked down at her flushed cheeks. “A distraction, a curse, a thirst I cannot quench, a fire that burns me to my soul, I cannot, nor will I be without you.”

I glanced down at her bare perfect breasts once more before pulling out of her. I helped her back into a sitting position. I watched as she pulled her bodice back into place and it took every ounce of control I possessed, not to rip it from her body. I wanted nothing between us.

The pounding outside on the window drew my attention away from the enchanting woman I held in my arms.

“I didn’t get dressed in this monkey suit just to stand watch while you defile her in the back seat of the car.”

Blaze’s harsh voice broke through my lust. It wasn’t just the gala, there were other reasons to attend tonight, and I needed to put aside the hunger I felt for Brielle for the time being and focus on business. A man was to be in attendance tonight with information on the Armenian mafia and their next move. Blaze had done his research, and it appeared to be on the level. If the information would lead to the end of the Armenian threat, it would be well worth the price the man was asking.

I reluctantly sat up and pulled Bri up alongside me, still wanting to touch as much of her as possible. “I’m sorry for my lack of control, love. I would say that I never meant to hurt you, but it would be a lie.”

She adjusted her dress and tried to fix her hair so it wouldn’t look as if she had been manhandled. But there was nothing she could do for her lips or the marks I had left on her perfect skin. They were plump and swollen from my kiss and she looked so damn fuckable right now. My dick hardened, and I looked away before I told Blaze to handle the meeting himself, took her home, and fucked her until she couldn’t move.

Her eyes were bright, and her cheeks still flushed when she turned to me. “Is there somewhere I can clean up.”

“No, I want you to walk in there with my cum dripping down your legs, my scent lingering around you.” My fingers brushed over the reddened mark on her collarbone that was impossible to hide. “I want everyone to know who you belong to; I want everyone to know that I just fucked my wife.”

Her mouth fell open slightly as she was scandalized by my words. I knew I was a bastard but right now the beast inside me was roaring to possess her, to claim her for the world to see.

“I said earlier that you were missing something.”

I reached into my coat pocket and pulled out a ring box. She was still in too much shock to open it, so I did the honors for her.

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