Page 41 of The Bodyguard and the Alpha
Wow. I hadn’t known I liked dirty talk, but my inner muscles clenched. Hard. “Why did you stop then?”
Fingers or tongue?
“What?”
How do you want your first orgasm, baby. Did you like my tongue or do you want my fingers inside you?
Was there an option c, all of the above? My thoughts were a jumble, my core aching. Needy. “First orgasm?"
He chuckled, the sound rich and deep.That’s what you got from my question?
He was a sexy, smug asshole. But I was so close. “Keep going.”
And, thank the goddess, he did. His tongue returned to my pussy, licking, sucking, stabbing. Then he curled it again, finding that special spot. And I detonated around his mouth. My back arching, wordless noises coming from my mouth. My mind spiralled. It was like I’d been thrown into the vastness of space. I was floating, weightless, flying on waves of bliss.
His tongue retreated. I protested, reaching for him. It was replaced, by something bigger, harder. Gods. It was his cock. I opened my eyes. He was right there. His large body above mine. His eyes blazing into mine. Dominance. Possessiveness. It was all there. Everything I’d ever hoped to see in his eyes.
And then he was pushing his enormous cock inside me. Splitting me open. Impaling me. I breathed in a panicked breath, expecting sharp pain. Which didn’t come. I was so full it felt as though he could ram himself into my throat, but it didn’t hurt. He filled every part of me, pressing on nerves I didn’t know existed.
It felt good. No, better than good. I had only just orgasmed, but the tingles in my core said that another one wasn’t far away. I wiggled experimentally.Oh yes. Like that. My lips curled into a smile.
Bastien was holding himself rigidly still, his arms caging me, his large body surrounding me, his cock throbbing inside me. Everything screamed that he was holding himself back. His eyes were on mine. They softened slightly at my smile.All right baby?
I nodded.
“Give me your mouth.” His voice was so deep I felt the vibration in my chest.
His lips on mine were soft, gentle. Coaxing, not demanding. I opened for him, letting him explore. He was tasting me, savouring me. And still he didn’t move inside me.
Connection thrummed between us. The tender kiss was intimate, worshipful, telling me without words how he felt.
My heart ached and sudden tears prickled at the corners of my eyes. Could this really be true? Was I his mate?
As if he heard my thoughts, Bastien drew away from my mouth and he licked the tear that had dropped onto my cheek.
Then, it was like a switch flipped. His jaw flexed, one large hand grabbed both of mine, drawing them above my head. “Mine,” he growled. And then hemoved. His free hand grabbed one of my legs, opening me wider. With a thrust of his hips, he impaled me even deeper onto his cock, so suddenly and deeply that I grunted in reaction.
That’s right, he said in my mind, his mouth dipping to my neck.Feel me everywhere. You’re mine. I’m yours.
Nerve endings sparked. His heavy thrusts jolted my whole body. A pleasurable ache bloomed in my core. His massive body surrounded me, possessing me utterly. My arms held in one huge palm, my body trapped by the weight of his, by the length of his hot dick buried deep in my pussy, I was helpless. A toy.
He continued to thrust, hitting that perfect spot inside me. My back arched, pressing my body closer to his.
“Fuck, baby. You’re perfect. This pussy was made for me.”
His dirty talk in that dark voice sent me higher, spiralling, closer and closer to the peak. He was playing my body like he knew my every desire. One hand moved between us, to my clit.
Teeth bit into my neck, right over the place where he had bitten me in the bunker. The mate mark. Pleasure burst inside me like a dam breaking. He was everywhere. His mouth on my neck, one arm restraining me, another between our bodies, his fingers pinching my clit, and his cock plunged as deep as it could go.
I shattered underneath him.
And that was when he pressed against my mental shields. Inexorable, powerful, he waited until my body had fully submitted to him. Until the moment my defences were at their weakest, my concentration ruined. His mind battered against the wall of ice I’d built between us and he swept it away as if it was nothing.
No secrets. No doubt. The words felt branded into my bones.
I had thought he surrounded me when it was just his body. But I had been wrong. So wrong. He burrowed so deeply into my consciousness that I didn’t know where I ended and where he began.
I swam on the current of emotions.Mine, he said in my head. His fierce exultation reverberated in my chest. His body jerked as he came, his cock swelling even larger inside me. And his pleasure. I felt it. In the deepest recesses of my brain. It caught me up like a tsunami would toss a twig. Pleasure so intense it was almost pain as the cum shot from his balls to his cock. Hot spurts. The squeeze of my inner muscles around him.
