Page 84 of Ruthless Guardian

“You want me to fuck you with my finger and my cock?”

“Yes,” she pants. “I’m close.”

So am I. Embarrassingly.

I press my fingers to her clit, letting her rub against me without so much as moving. Taking her nipple in my mouth, I suck long and hard before dragging my teeth over the sensitive tip.

“Oh, fuck, Raf…”

“That’s right,principessa, I’ve got you. Come for me again.”

And she did.

Like a good girl, for once.

As the first rays of sunlight slide in through the windows, my eyes jolt open. An indescribable feeling settles over me, one I haven’t felt in years. Contentment. Isabella’s head slowly rises and falls with the steady rhythm of my chest. She’s naked, sprawled on top of me, and my arms are firmly encircling her torso, keeping her in place.

Besides on the jet with Isabella a month ago, I can’t remember the last time I slept with a woman. Not sex… even though it’s been a while on that count too.

My cock is still nestled between her legs, and on the way to becoming hard again. As if she’s felt it, or maybe it’s my increasing heart rate, her lids slowly open. She lets out a yawn as a lazy smile slides across her lips.

“Morning,principessa,” I mumble.

She teeters to the side, but my arms tighten, keeping her firmly on top of me. “Morning.” Her brows pinch as they regard me. “You look different today.”

That’s because she’s never seen me like this… happy. But I don’t dare speak the word out loud. We agreed last night it was supposed to be a one-night thing. I already had her twice last night, and my cock is quickly readying for a third—my total damnation. At this point, I’m a goner.

I’ll have to ask Luca to send another guard as my replacement. I can’t function properly if all I can think about is sinking my cock into that irresistible pussy, kissing those pouty lips, running my fingers through that silky hair, spending every minute…fuck!

A brush of soft lips drags me back to the present, and I meet a pair of inquisitive sapphire orbs. “I should probably go downstairs and check on Serena.”

“No.” The sound is nothing more than a growl, more animal than human. I tighten my hold around her and run my hand down to her ass. I slip my finger down further, until I feel the wetness through her folds.

“Raf!” She squirms on top of me which only makes me harder.

“Just one more time,” I whisper against those perfect lips.

“But that’ll be the third one…”

I guess I’m not the only one keeping count.

“I was damned the moment I met you, Isabella Valentino. But if I’m destined to burn, at least I’ll go down in a fiery blaze that lights up the Roman sky.” I lift her hips and drop her down onto my erection.

Her head falls back, a groan parting her lips as I fill her to the hilt. And everything else vanishes.

CHAPTER 41

THREE IN ONE NIGHT

Isabella

“You’re fucking glowing… don’t you dare lie to me, Bella.” Serena narrows her eyes at me through the mirror before her cheeks hollow, and she brushes a healthy amount of blush across her high cheekbones. When she’s happy with the look she’s achieved, she closes the compact and whirls on me. “Something happened with Raf, and I’m not letting you out of this bathroom until you spill.”

I lean against the closed door, doing my best attempt at nonchalant. Which is clearly not working. “Nothing happened…”

“You little liar!” She cackles, trapping me against the light timber. “I can practically smell the sex on you.” She pinches my cheek, an indulgent smile crawling across her face. “My little cousin isn’t a virgin anymore.”

“Shut up, Sere!” I hiss. I’ve always told my cousin everything, but for some reason, this feels different. Not to mention the fact that if this ever got back toPapà, Raf would be a dead man.

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