Page 42 of Fierce Protector

“All’s fair in love and war,micetta.”

“War. When did we declare war? I think I missed that part.”

“You didn’t do as you were told, Katerina,” I chastise her playfully.

I sit on the weights bench and wrestle her over my knee, slipping my fingers under the waistband of her shorts and pulling them down.

“What the hell are you doing?” Katerina yelps.

I stroke one hand over the curve of her cheek while my other lies heavy across her back, pinning her acrossmy legs. “Oh, I think you can guess. You can tap out at any time. Just say red.”

Lifting my palm high, I pause, in case I’ve read her playfulness incorrectly, but she doesn’t say a word. Instead, she tenses her stomach muscles against my thighs, bracing herself for the first contact. When I land the first smack, I can’t tell what turns me on more, the sharp sound reverberating off the walls, the gasp she lets out or the reddening mark that blooms nearly instantly. From the way she wriggles under my arm, rubbing against my hard cock, I don’t think she knows either.

“You like that, don’t you?” She moans out a garbled response that has me peppering a consistent rhythm on her backside, never hitting the same place twice. I’ve never done this before, but as I pause, giving Katerina a moment to steady herself, I rub the rose-coloured blushes. Her skin is hot under my palm, and I stroke each mark gently, savouring the sensation as they warm my hand. When I increase the pressure, Katerina lets out an adorable little hum, like she’s being lulled into a trance-like state.

My hand wanders lower, slipping between the apex of her thighs. Now it’s my turn to let out a groan. She’s soaked, her folds slick and her pussy begging for something to fill it. It’s my pleasure to oblige, so I curve my hand to cup her sex, dragging my two middle fingers over her swollen clit and back to tease her entrance. Without warning I thrust them into her, and stretching her eager little cunt around them.

I turn my hand over, which, while a little awkward for me, gives me the perfect angle to gently curl myfingers against her G-spot. Her body relaxes against me, her desperate cries settling into a melody of ecstatic whimpers. I move my arm from her back and trace it up her spine and around to cup her cheek, turning her face to mine.

“Eyes on me. I want to watch you fall apart for me.” She whimpers in response, and I increase the pace of my thrusts, rotating back so I add another finger. Her walls spasm around them, betraying how close she is to coming for me, and I nearly come in my pants when her eyes roll back in her head and she cries out my name.

I don’t give her time to recover. Dragging her shorts off, I then lift her off me and head towards the wall of mirrors. Holding her back to my front, I face us towards our reflection. She’s stunning. Eyes hooded, lips parted and panting, breasts heaving, contained in their tight tank bra. I lift her arms and place them against the cold surface, bending her forwards and nudging her legs apart.

I run my hands over her body, loving the moans each squeeze and pinch elicits from her. When I pull away to unbutton my shirt, she makes a move to stand up, but I lay my hand on the back of her neck and encourage her back down.

“Be a good girl and stay where I put you,” I whisper in her ear.

“Whatever you say, Daddy,” she sighs out dreamily. My heart races while my cock stiffens, liking that moniker a little too much. I wrestle my shirt off and unbutton my pants, shucking them down my thighs along with my underwear.

My cock springs forward, falling against the swell of her ass. Placing a firm hand on her hip, I pull her back, moaning when she arches her spine and presses her wet pussy against the length of my dick.

I stroke my cock from root to tip before dragging the swollen head over her clit, loving the strangled cry she lets out in response.

“Holy fuck. That feels so good.” I’ve never heard her voice so raspy, and from now on I’m going to make it my mission to make sure she always sounds this debauched.

I ease back, notching myself at her entrance and running my free hand up her spine. I stop at her neck, gripping her throat with the lightest pressure. I angle my wrist so I can force her gaze to meet mine in the mirror. As I sink into her, we let out harmonising moans, but I stop the moment her eyes flutter shut.

“Eyes open, baby girl. I want you to see the look on my face when I fuck you full,” I grind out, before rolling my hips and thrusting every inch into her tight cunt.

I note every gasp—every flutter of her lashes—as I pound into her, hypnotised by the euphoria etched on her face. I could spend days losing myself in her body, but the way she clenches around me has me barrelling into an orgasm I can’t stave off.

Releasing her hip, I pull one of her wrists from the mirror and drag it down, placing her fingers on her clit. “Be a good girl and make yourself come on my cock. Use your tight little cunt to steal my cum.”

She wastes absolutely no time, and I lean forward a little, watching in the mirror as she toys with her clit. What I’m not expecting is for her to slide her fingersdown and spread them around the base of my dick, squeezing around my hard-on as I fuck her.

Her orgasm rips through her and I have to steady her, taking care that she doesn’t collide with the mirror as she presses her face against the cool surface.

“I love the way you take me. Whether I fuck you hard or take you slow, you make me come so hard,mia dea perfetta.” I tighten my grip on her hip, pulling her back into each brutal thrust and crying out when her vice-like grip pulls rope after rope of cum from me.

Her body goes limp as I fall forwards, bracing my hands on the glass either side of her, careful not to crush her. When my softening cock slips out of her, I kiss the side of her neck, whispering a string of promises. “Ti amerò per sempre.”

When I turn her to face me, it’s obvious she’s exhausted, barely able to keep her eyes open, but as I sweep her into my arms, she whispers back. “I’ll hold you to that,vecchietto.”

“Be sure that you do, because I’m never letting you go.”

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CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE

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