Page 56 of Her Rugged Guardian

Calm down. This is just about a game of passion.

And the man’s determination to win.

After several deep breaths, murderous thoughts were no longer spiraling out of control. That didn’t mean I wouldn’t find a way to get him back for this.

I heard nothing else for what had to be ten minutes, enough time that my patience was shot. Kaput. I didn’t care he was the sexiest man alive. How dare he treat me this way!

Out of the blue, the hunk and a half cleared his throat, which prompted me to glance at him upside down in the doorway.

“Untie me.”

“Not a chance, Cinnamon Girl,” he growled. The waning sun allowed me to see just how mischievous he was being, including highlighting his dimples. He leered at me for a few seconds, which made me all hot and bothered all over again as he sauntered into the room. His cock remained at full attention, standing out proud like a beacon of sin.

Why, oh, why did he have to be so damn attractive?

His hands were behind his back and when he walked closer, I could tell he was hiding something.

“What are you doing?” I repeated.

“Whatever I want, remember.” He pressed a single finger against my forehead as his wry smile grew. “You belong to me. How quickly you forget.”

The man had a way of befuddling me that wasn’t normal, his extreme personality differences keeping me on edge. When he planted one hand on the comforter, leaning down and dragging his tongue across the seam of my pursed mouth, a series of shivers slipped down my spine. He took his time kissing my lips, my cheeks, and my nose.

That’s the moment I realized he was being deceitful and coy, an icy series of sensations crashing into my system.

“What the…” It took a few seconds to realize what he had in his hand. Ice cubes. The asshole was taunting me with frozen liquid. I bucked and twisted, taking gasping breaths. That only made his savage sounds darker, more ominous.

He chuckled evilly as he rolled a single cube around one nipple then the other. “I noticed you needed to be cooled off.” After repeating the move, he bent over, placing his soft lips around my aching bud and the ice cube. The dichotomy of extreme heat and cold almost drove me to another orgasm.

“Oh, my… goodness.” I closed my eyes as I drifted into euphoria, at a total loss for words. Hearing his brutal sucking followed by a crunch of ice as he chewed the remnants was a fiery aphrodisiac.

Laughing softly, he repeated the move with my other nipple, the animalistic sounds adding to the heat of the moment. Okay, so I was being driven into a puddle of desire, unable to think clearly. What was wrong with that?

He knew exactly what he was doing as he took a third ice cube, rolling it between my breasts to my stomach, swirling it oncearound my belly button before thrusting it into my overheated pussy.

“Ah!” The scream escaping my mouth was so high-pitched, so loud that I was certain people heard my exclamation at Millie’s Diner. Oh, what did I care? They would just be jealous. The cube melted almost instantly given my entire body remained on fire.

I felt the weight on the bed change as he crawled onto it, moving far too slowly for my tastes. I tried to open my eyes, but they were heavier than they should be. When I was finally able to focus, the only thing I could do was smile.

“Ready for me to fuck you, bad girl?”

“Uh-huh.”

“Good, cause I wouldn’t have taken no for an answer.” He settled between my legs, lifting one over his shoulder then the other. “This is perfect.”

Perfect? I was totally helpless, putty in his hands. Even though I wiggled incessantly, the man was in full control. He rolled the rough pads of his fingers down my leg, positioning the tip of his cock against my wetness with the other hand.

“You’re so bad,” I whispered a split second before he plunged his cock inside. “Oh! Oh!”

I couldn’t believe how he filled me completely, stretching my muscles to the point they ached. It was as if I’d never experienced him before or that I’d never had sex before. No man should be this well-endowed.

Jake was like a man on a mission, driving hard and fast, keeping me at the awkward angle. I couldn’t breathe, nothing else mattering but the electric vibrations drilling through every celland muscle, cascading to my toes. He never blinked and neither did I, both intent on staring the other one down. Or perhaps he was searching my soul as I’d already done with him.

I was immediately thrown into a beautiful moment where time and everything else seemed to stop. Between my thudding heart and the force he was using driving the headboard into the wall, the loud sounds drowned out everything else.

He planted kisses on my legs, one coming right after the other. Within seconds, the rush of energy mixed with the splattering of adrenaline and I couldn’t believe an orgasm rushed into me so quickly.

“That’s it, baby girl. Come for me. Come.”

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