Page 29 of Savage Protector

“Fuck yeah. You look shit hot. But you’re way too overdressed for what I have in mind.”

I didn’t know how that was possible considering I had little more than a few scandalous scraps of fabric covering me and they kind of looked like they were barely hanging on by tiny threads.

He leaned down, bit at the side of my neck and jaw before his mouth collided with mine and his hands tangled deep in my hair. I didn’t know why, but this kiss felt different than all the ones before and they’d been pretty insane.

I sank into him as I wound my arms around his neck and clung to his wide, strong shoulders. Beneath the silky smooth and tanned skin, his muscles bunched and flexed, emanating a glorious aura of strength and protection I ached to have as mine.

His kiss was also aggressive, a plundering of my mouth that made no apology and left tentative in its dust. In fact, it pretty much demanded that I give him whatever he wanted. And to use his words, every second of it was shit hot.

My body temperature sky rocketed as he delved deep with his tongue and used his free hand to roam my body all while keeping a tight grip in my tangled hair. Pain tingled at my scalp and melded with the trail of heat he created with his calloused hand from my breasts to my waist.

If I could have thought of a reason to object, his conquering kiss would have obliterated it. When his hand traveled further south to rub against my pussy through the thin bathing suit, anything resembling common sense and control fled the scene.

My brain was melting along with everything else and I didn’t know how to stop it—or him.

He groaned into my mouth as if he’d heard my thoughts and agreed with the sentiment. The movement of his hands was downright frantic as he rubbed and pinched while I fought to stay coherent and upright.

“I fucking love how wet you get for me,” he said as he pinched my clit. “Makes me desperate to know how dirty my princess really wants to be.”

“You have no idea,” I admitted the words before I could stop them. He was breaking down barriers faster than I could have anticipated and I just wanted—more.

One minute I was standing in his arms and in the next I was bouncing on the bed where he’d flung me. His powerful muscles flexed as he placed a knee between my legs and pushed them wide.

“Houston.” I was breathless and so turned on I didn’t know whether I was supposed to object or beg him not to stop. His tight abs beckoned my gaze and I again marveled at the sculpted perfection. How anyone could see him as anything less than a masterpiece was beyond me.

“I’m going to make you come so hard you won’t remember your own name by the time I’m done with you,” he hissed, the desperate need in his eyes mimicking what I felt sizzling across my nerves.

If he thought I was going to object—

He grabbed the fabric of my suit bottom and instead of pulling them off of me like I expected, he pulled at the fabric in the opposite direction, making it dig into my skin until it tore free.

“Hey!” I started to object, but he moved too fast. Any more words I might have muttered died on the proverbial tip of my tongue as he dove face first between my legs.

I cried out in surprise and bucked against his chin, forcing his tongue deeper. He must have liked my reaction because he picked up the pace and went at me like I might be the last he’d ever get.

“Fuck yes, baby. Show me how much you love it when I eat this pussy.”

His growled filthy words vibrated against my tender flesh as my head lolled back at the warm zing of pleasure of his tongue diving at my opening.

I couldn’t believe—

No, I didn’t comprehend until now how intense this could feel. I whimpered and he turned flat out crazed while adding his fingers into the mix as they rubbed back and forth across my clit.

It didn’t take long and my whole body shook when a hard orgasm ripped through me and robbed my ability to think beyond what this man did to me. I screamed his name and the world nearly went black.

From that point on seconds or hours could have passed and I wouldn’t have known which. Hell, I barely realized he’d moved from between my legs until I felt him nudge at my opening with something much different.

My eyes flew open and I watched him sink into me in one powerful thrust. The muscle at his jaw clenched and his eyes were dark with unbanked need. A heady sensation grew in my chest as I clung to his arms as he slammed into me again and again.

“Houston,” I cried, the only warning that I was about to fall headlong into another blinding release. He’d found the spot inside me no other man had. I didn’t just mean my G-spot either. Something inside my heart had cracked too. A sacred place revealed that I’d never wanted to be touched again.

Heat like never before poured over and through me as his shouts joined mine. Houston’s hold on my hair got tighter and sweat slicked our skin as the pleasure turned almost unbearable.

I couldn’t focus on any one thing, yet everything sharpened to a fine edged point.

“You like it like this, don’t you, Princess?”

When I didn’t answer right away, his grip tangled tighter in my hair. My eyes may have watered, but I loved it anyway.

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