Page 83 of Ruthless Guardian

It occurs to me I’m still inside her, and maybe she’s uncomfortable. “Sore?”

“Not really.”

Her expression is relaxed, but a little too blank for my liking. I can usually read her like a book, but right now, I have no idea what she’s feeling. Does she regret it? Based on the orgasm, I’m fairly certain she enjoyed it, but was it all for show?

I bring a tentative hand to her cheek and caress her soft skin. “You’re scaring me,principessa, I’ve never seen you this quiet.”

A soft chuckle slips out. “I’m just thinking.”

“About what?”

“What do you think?” A hint of mischief darkens the brilliant blue of her eyes.

“For once, I have no idea.”

“Well now, that’s interesting. I may have lost my virginity, but I’ve gained a new superpower—keeping my innermost thoughts from you.”

Now, a faint chuckle rumbles my chest. “First of all, you didn’tloseyour virginity. You gave it to me.” The thought has my chest tightening, my lungs struggling to function. Why would she give me that honor? “Now, it’s mine forever.”

Her eyes narrow as she regards me. “That’s hardly fair. I gave you something so meaningful and what are you going to give me in return?”

My heart. My fucking soul. Everything.

I tuck the errant thoughts behind my teeth and keep them there. Because it’s too much and too soon.

And wrong.

I remind myself for the hundredth time because in my experience one cannot be an effective bodyguard once sex is involved, and feelings? A thousand times worst.

“Whatever you want,” I finally breathe.

She starts to move beneath me, her hips grinding against mine. My semi-hard dick is still inside her and if she keeps this up, I’ll be flying at full mast again in only a few seconds.

“This is what you want?” The corner of my lip twitches.

Her hands slide to my ass, fingers digging in and urging me on. “For starters.”

“Are you sure you can handle it? I might not be able to restrain myself now that I know how sinfully sweet you feel.”

“I can handle it.” She vaults her hips and rolls us over so she’s straddling me.

My now fully hard cock dives deeper at this new angle, and a hiss surges through her gritted teeth. She repositions herself, and I can almost feel her pussy walls stretching around me. They’re throttling my cock, so damn warm and wet. Isabella is the home I’d abandoned long ago, the one I didn’t realize I still needed.

I sit up and capture one of her nipples in my mouth, dragging my hands down her spine to keep her upright and furtherdeepening the angle of penetration. I devour one perfect breast then the other as she grinds into my cock.

“Next time we’ll have to do this with Nutella. Licking the sweetness off every inch of you would be my absolute heaven.”

Her eyes widen, mouth bowing into a tempting curve. “Oh,Dio, yes!”

She’s slick as she slides up and down my shaft, so eager, so wet for me. My hands grip her hips, fingers curling into her flesh to guide her up and down. We start slowly, but after a few devastating minutes, I can’t control myself. I quicken the tempo, the steady rise and fall turning manic.

I only came ten minutes ago, and already, I feel my balls tightening.

Her head falls back, dark hair cascading across her bare shoulders, and fuck, she’s the most radiant woman I’ve ever seen. Her breasts bounce as she rides me like a pro, whimpering and moaning as I fill her with my cock.

“Are you going to come for me again,principessa?” This would be the third, a definite record for me in such a short period of time.

She groans in response before she slides one of my hands from her hips and positions my fingers at her clit.

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