Page 81 of Ruthless Guardian

“Don’t overanalyze this, just feel,” he murmurs against my mouth as he licks my tongue, then nibbles on my bottom lip. “Feel my cock against your soaked pussy, feel how ready you are for me and how hard I am for you. Think about how much I want you, how long I’ve craved to claim you as mine. How every single touch since the first day I met you has been complete and utter torture.”

“Do it,” I whisper.

His eyes widen, hooded lids snapping open.

“I want you to be the first man I feel inside me.”

A surge of desire floods his expression, and I feel his ass clench beneath my palms as he thrusts. I gasp, all the air catching in my throat as his crown drives inside me.

“Are you okay?” Fear carves into his handsome face as he regards me, completely and utterly frozen.

My head dips. “More.”

Raf glances down between us, and I follow his line of sight. The majority of his cock still stands between us. He can’t be more than an inch or two in. “I’m going to ease in a little. But fuck, is this hard, because you feel so damned good.”

A stupid grin crawls across my lips because despite the false bravado, I’m nervous. OnlyDioknows how many women Raf has been with, and I have no idea what I’m doing. I’m just laying here, that’s what I’m doing.

A sharp sting shoots up my pussy, and there it is, medically speaking. There goes my virginity, and he’s not even fully seated inside me.

“You’re doing really well, Isabella,” Raf purrs as he pushes further inside me inch by inch. “That’s my good girl.”

I lift my hips, trying to meet his slow thrusts. As the sting dissipates, the sparks of desire begin to reignite. And I want more of him.

“Mmm, you feel so good. Your pussy is just perfect, so tight, so ready for my cock.”

He drives deeper, and I can feel myself stretching around his width. It goes on and on for an endless minute until I’m so full of cock I’m certain I feel him at the base of my spine.

“Almost there,principessa. I’m so proud of you.”

For some reason I can’t explain, I’m basking in the spotlight of his praises. And it feels like a challenge, to take that giant dick all the way.

“Almost there, just another inch or two.” He eases the rest of the way in, and a groan purses his lips. “Good girl, I knew you could take my cock. How does it feel?”

“Good,” I murmur.

“You feel like heaven… like the glorious afterlife. I must have done something right in this lifetime to deserve you.” He sweeps his lips across mine. “I could stay like this forever.”

Again, I’m smiling like an idiot and the good news is that the sharp sting has dulled. More than that, I’m ready for more. My hips want to move, want to feel his thick length gliding in and out of me, like I’ve imagined it hundreds of times.

As if he’s read my mind, his finger slides between us and finds the pulsing nub at my center. With his finger on my clit, he starts to circle and my hips rock against him. It drives him impossibly deeper inside me, but instead of pain, I only feel the fiery sensations blossoming again.

“I’ll go slow, but it’s going to be hard because you feel so damned incredible. Just shove me off if I start to lose control.” The feral look in his eye has me wanting him to lose control. So bad.

He thrusts, and his head hits something, buried in the far recesses of my pussy. It feels amazing.

“Again,” I murmur, rocking my hips up to meet his.

“You sure?”

“Yes,” I rasp out.

As his finger continues its shattering circles, his hips pick up the pace. In and out. In and in and in. Fuck, that feels good. I hitch my heels around his ass, driving him deeper, so deep that thick head kisses my spine.

“Oh, Raf,” I groan, my head falling back as he hits that mythical spot once more.

“How does it feel now,principessa?” A savage grin curls his lips as he starts to move faster.

“Incredible,” I purr. Why the hell had I waited so long to give into this? But also, I’m so glad I waited forhim, for this moment.

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