Page 154 of Forbidden Protector

“I said you couldn’t last two minutes before you start begging me to fuck you,” I growl as she begins to work me agonizingly slowly. “Your perfect little pussy is probably dripping wet already.”

“And whose fault is that?”

Fuck. I can feel my cock twitching already, painfully aware that Roisin is fully clothed and seemingly quite content in torturing me.

Her strokes get longer, harder. I hiss through my teeth.

“Do you want to find out?” she asks innocently, finally looking up at me. Her teeth bite her bottom lip. The picture of seduction.

I don’t need to be told twice.

Her sweats are a size too big for her, so I make quick work of removing them from the equation. Although, it’s very hard to concentrate on anything when she’s holding me like this. I’m quite literally putty in the palm of her hand.

She pumps me harder, coating the length of my cock in her own spit. I have to bite into her exposed shoulder to keep it together.

“And you called me impatient,” she murmurs into my ear.

My hands immediately get to work. Traveling across her body, squeezing at her tits through her scandalously thin t-shirt. Her nipples harden at my touch, poking through the white material seductively.

But I can no longer resist.

The groan I let out when I feel the dampness between her legs is practically feral.

But it’s the gasp she makes when I touch her that makes me succumb to my madness. The primal, male energy within me begins to surge.

I made her feel like this. She’s mine. Time to claim her.

I capture her lips in mine. Trying to communicate just how turned on I am through the intensity of our kiss. She responds in kind, biting and nipping as our tongues wrestle in time to the perfect beating of my cock.

My fingers dance around her clit, drawing out her pleasure in more of those soft gasps that just go straight to my cock.

Suddenly, I know exactly how I want her to come.

“Turn around,” I breathe between our intense kisses.

“Make me,” she teases defiantly.

It’s the wrong thing to say. One minute, we’re lying next to each other; the next, I’m lifting her on top of me so that she’s sitting on my chest. She squeals when I grab at her perfect ass and bring her closer to my face.

The scent of her desire is intoxicating as I bury myself in her pussy. Taking my time to thoroughly explore every delicious part of her.

Roisin’s back arches in ecstasy. Her hands cling to the bedposts to stabilize herself as my tongue traces sensual patterns across her most sensitive areas. My fingers grip her ass so hard, I’m certain it’ll bruise, but Roisin doesn’t care.

“Oh fuck!” she cries out, her body shaking in the effort to hold herself up.

I only suck harder, plunge deeper, move faster until she’s fucking my mouth with reckless abandon.

Nothing has ever tasted so sweet.

“Are you ready to come for me yet?” I hum into her thigh, sending another shudder through her.

“Areyou?” She asks breathlessly.

I’m about to quip back when she moves, turning around; her back is to me.

Before lowering her lips to my cock.

The feeling of her warm little mouth sliding up and down my shaft is enough to make me see stars. It should be criminal, the way she makes me feel like this. Like we’re on some other planet, and her only purpose is to chase my pleasure.

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