Page 52 of Fiercely Protective

His fingers interlaced with mine. A few weeks ago, I would have never imagined I could be this bold, but I found myself guiding his hand lower until it settled between my legs. When his fingers slipped over my folds, I opened my legs wider, biting my lip as each stroke drove me closer to the edge of ecstasy. When he pressed a finger inside me, the base of his palm ground against my clit as he worked magic with his fingers, moving in and out of me. My back arched and I cried out in torment. I wanted more; I wanted him. My hands reached out for him but this time when he tried to push them back down onto the mattress I pushed back.

“No! If this is supposed to be about me and what I want, then let me…let me touch you.”

His hand released mine, and I reached out again, connecting with his bare chest. At some point during this seduction, he had removed his shirt. My hands explored his strong firm muscles, loving the way I felt him twitch as my hands dipped lower. My fingers followed the small trail of hair below his belly button.

How far did I dare go?

I stilled.

“Don’t stop now, love.” He inserted another finger inside me, and I felt a rush of moisture. I cried out again.

“Shh, Angel. We are just getting started. Go ahead, touch me.”

My fingers dipped lower until they wrapped around his cock: hard, velvety smooth, and thick. I stroked him and smiled as he groaned loudly in approval. It was empowering to know that I had a similar effect on him as he had on me.

“Your touch makes me feel as if I am on fire, baby.”

I rose up and pressed my cheek to his chest. I could hear his heart beating; his chest was warm. And I had an intense desire to feel his skin against mine. He must have sensed my desires and removed his fingers from where they were working magic inside me. I opened my legs wider, anticipating him to settle between them.

“Not this time, sweetheart.”

He immediately flipped me onto my belly. “Get on your knees.”

I did as he suggested. “Just your knees, sweetheart.” He pressed my shoulders down until my head was on the pillow. His hands caressing the curves of my ass.

The blindfold was a blessing at this point and I was glad to be able to hide my uneasiness behind it as I lay there so exposed. I didn’t know what to expect next, but when I felt his tongue lap over me, I could not hold back the shrieks of passion.

“I can’t….”

“Yes, you can, baby.” His tongue slipped over and then pressed inside me.

“Please…”

It was a pleading cry. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I wanted him, I needed him.

“I’ve got you, sweetheart.”

I couldn’t hold back the shriek that passed from my lips as he plunged his cock into me from behind. His hands gripped my hips as he continued the powerful thrusts. He showed me no mercy. Each thrust brought me pain as well as overwhelming pleasure. I buried my face into the bedding and screamed louder as my orgasm began to build until it burst forth from me. My body grew limp as he continued to pound into me. With one more thrust, I felt him convulse and empty himself inside me. I didn’t have the strength to think about any ramifications of falling for a man like him. It could be the biggest mistake of my life, but tonight I wanted everything he would give me.

When he pulled out of me, I lowered my hips back to the mattress but remained on my stomach. His hands moved over my spine. I felt him working the tie on the blindfold and the silk giving way. He then turned me over to my back.

“Open your eyes, Bri. Look at me.”

My eyes opened to see him hovering over me. “Now you know, Angel. And I want to hear you say it. I want to hear it from your sweet lips. You are mine, perfection made just for me, and after tonight, you know it to be true.” He leaned down and kissed me. “Say it.”

“I know.” My voice was hoarse from screaming.

“What do you know, baby?”

“That I belong to you. I was made for you.”

His smile stretched wider. “And you will never leave?”

I hesitated and his eyes narrowed. He settled over me and pushed my knees apart wider.

“Do I need to remind you again?”

“I am yours and…I will never leave.”

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