Page 21 of The Bodyguard and the Alpha
I could take her sadness away. Every day that she was sad was hell. The fucker who’d been in charge of my body should have ripped his own heart out before he hurt her the way he did. Before he hurt me. I’d been lost. Mad. I’d ached for her touch for so long. He didn’t deserve her love.
Dropping my hand from her breast I moved it to her lap. I needed access to her sweet pussy. Claws swiped. Fabric ripped. Her sweet honey dripped onto my skin. Fuck yes.
I reached for my cock, swiping the head through her folds, ready to claim my mate. She froze against me.
Chapter 23
Electra
My head spun like the one time I’d got wasted on tequila at college. Bastien had me high on his pheromones. Or his kisses. Fuck he could kiss. At first his lips had been gentle, light butterfly kisses and gentle tugs on my lower lip. Then he’d put a large hand on my breast—somehow my uniform was gone—and his fingers rolled my nipple. The jolt of heat went straight to my clit, wetness pooling in my core, my body softening against his.
His lips returned to mine. Then, to my surprise, he spoke for the first time since he’d shifted. His voice was a deep rumble, vibrating against my skin. “Let me in, baby.” How could I deny him? I opened my mouth and he just took over. He was completely in control. One hand tilted my head exactly as he wanted, like I was a doll. And he ate my mouth as if he was starving. He fucked my mouth, his tongue tangling with mine, stabbing in a deeply sensual display of eroticism. I made an encouraging noise in the back of my throat.Don’t stop. Don’t ever stop. I should have been embarrassed at how desperate he made me, but I was too far gone to care. I leaned in closer, offering my bare breast to his hand, seeking more of the delicious friction against my pebbled nipples.
His hand moved from my breast and I breathed a complaint, but then I heard the rip of fabric. Felt cool air at the juncture of my thighs. My core clenched at the dominant display of male power and more moisture dripped from me.
My clit throbbed. I was empty and I needed him to fill me. Grinding my clit against one thick thigh, I sought to relieve the ache. Gods, that felt good.
And then I felt it. A hard cockhead against my wet folds. My whole body tensed. I’d seen the full glory of his cock when he’d stripped and stood proudly under my gaze. For good reason. He was definitely… um… proportionate.
“Wait,” I said, sudden panic buzzing under my skin, cutting through my arousal. “You won’t fit.”
“You’re made for me. It will fit.” His eyes were focused on the juncture of my thighs. With one hand he held me still, readying himself to thrust into me.
I pushed against his chest. “Not in this form it won’t. You’ll hurt me!”
“I smell your desire. Your juices are on my body. You need me. Why won’t you let me take care of you?” Blue eyes moved to meet mine. A deep frown creased his forehead. He looked adorably confused.
I gestured at his straining cock. “You’ll split me in two with that thing.” I mean, the idea of him impaling me on his huge appendage sent another flush over my body. I was willing to try but it was going to be something we needed to work up to. And I was too aware that this was likely my only opportunity. Bastien had ceded control to his Beast half, the one that craved violence and sex. He had denied his Alpha side for years, not allowing himself to find sexual release with partners. No wonder he needed this. But once he was back to his normal self, he wasgoing to pull all his instincts back in, under the logical, rational side of his mind that usually ruled.
“But you need me.” He rubbed his cock through my folds once more and my eyes almost rolled back in my head.
“There are other things we can do.” This was madness. We were in a Humans First facility and he was my boss. But I’d been waiting years for this chance. If he wanted to give me an orgasm, I was going to take it.
His wicked smirk made another appearance. “As you command.”
With Shifter speed he lifted me, gently moving my body like I weighed nothing, laying me on the ground, my legs spread. I gasped, but then his mouth was on me, his wide shoulders holding me apart, one arm banded across my hips. Teeth grazed my clit. My body jolted as the sensitive nerves blazed with sensation, sending tingles to my fingertips.
Ohmygods.
Then his tongue pushed into my pussy, lapping and sucking. I bucked against his hold, my back arching, seeking more. More of the delicious sensation. My awareness concentrated to my pulsing clit, to the way his tongue curled up against my inner walls.Yes, right there.An orgasm burst out of me, sending me spinning like a leaf on a tidal wave. I couldn’t think, only feel as it pulled me under.
Bastien growled his satisfaction. I thought he said, “Mine.” He appeared above me, eyes blazing. One big hand lifted one of my legs to his shoulder. “Watch what you do to me,” he said. Dropping my gaze to his body, I watched him fist his enormous cock in his other hand. Entranced, I watched as he started to grind his cock back and forth through his fist. I reached out, wanting to touch him. Wanting to give him pleasuretoo. He groaned when my fingers traced the head. His skin was soft. His cock hard like steel. I wanted it inside me more than I’d ever wanted anything. I ached for him. But I would have this memory at least.
I wanted to memorise every aspect of this moment. His intense stare. The flex of the muscles in his abdomen. The pulse that jumped at his neck. His voice was guttural, commanding. “This”pump“is”pump“all”pump“for you.”
Bastien stiffened to a one-armed push-up above me, groaning as if in pain and his eyes drifted shut. Ropes of warm cum geysered from his cock, coating my hand, my abdomen, my thighs, the curls on my mons. Marking me.
Longing hit me in the chest. This was what I wanted. I wanted to be marked. Owned. I wanted all of him, even the feral side of his Beast. I wanted his scent all over me. I unclenched my fingers from his cock, which was still impressively hard. Letting my hand fall, I traced circles on my body, spreading his cum into my skin.
Glittering blue eyes watched the movement of my fingers. “That’s right, baby, rub it in. Don’t waste a drop.”
Chapter 24
Bastien
After five years of dreaming of how beautiful she would look underneath me, I finally had my mate where she belonged. But in my haste, I had frightened her. Soon she would learn to take my cock inside her body. I would not have hurt her. My overriding need to protect her would have held me back from pushing myself fully inside her. I planned to explain, but her naughty smile when she suggested that I could ‘take care of her’ in other ways had been a temptation in itself. My mouth watered at the opportunity to taste her sweet pussy, to lick her honey off her dripping folds.
Her taste was exquisite and she was so responsive, climaxing hard after only a few licks and sucks of her little nub and her tight channel. Her body showed me that she wanted me as much as I wanted her. And while I wanted to give her more pleasure, my body was demanding its own release. I had been waiting so long for her, I couldn’t control my own need to come.
