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The Protector (Game of Chance, #1)(70)

Author:Susan Stoker

He looked down at her pussy, which was gaping and glistening. He’d done that. He’d prepared her to take his cock.

He looked from her pussy to her hard nipples to her face. She was breathing hard and staring up at him in awe. He saw the love in her eyes, and it almost made him lose it before he got anywhere close to being inside her.

“Yes?” he couldn’t help but ask again. He wanted to be certain she wanted him. He’d never take a woman without her permission.

“Yes!” she practically shouted.

Grinning, Chappy lined up his rock-hard cock with her pussy and began to push inside. He didn’t need to guide himself into her body; he was hard enough not to need any assistance whatsoever. His smile fell into a moan as the head of his cock was engulfed in the hottest, wettest pussy he’d ever had the pleasure to enter.

Precome spurted inside the condom, and he gritted his teeth. He wasn’t going to last. This felt too good. Too much like coming home.

But then Carlise’s hands moved to his ass, and she gripped him hard, pulling him closer. “More! I want all of you.”

That was it. Her words were all it took for him to be completely and totally hers.

He pushed all the way inside her body without stopping, until his pubic hair meshed with hers. Then he shifted, wanting to be even deeper. His cock throbbed almost painfully. The pleasure that swam up the small of his back, up his spine, down his arms, making them shake, was almost too much for him to handle.

His balls were pulled up so close to his body, it was a wonder he hadn’t lost it yet.

“You feel so good. I’m so full. I love this, Riggs. You have no idea.”

Her words were hot against his ear. He hadn’t even realized he’d dropped his torso to bury his face in her neck. Lifting his head, he stared at her, wanting to make sure she wasn’t hurting as he slowly moved his hips backward, then slid home once again.

He saw no pain on her face, only pleasure.

“Yes. Riggs! More. Move! Faster, please.”

He was happy to oblige. He kept a steady pace—in and out, in and out—loving the way her body moved under his. She wasn’t lying there passively; her hips were undulating, the pace increasing quickly, as if that would make Chappy move faster in turn.

He still held her knees in his arms, so she was almost folded in half under him. Every thrust made her tits jiggle, and his mouth watered with the need to eat at her nipples as he fucked her. But he wasn’t a contortionist, couldn’t quite reach them while he was inside her. There would be time later for him to feast.

One moment he was enjoying the feel of being balls deep inside her for the first time, and the next, the base of his spine tingled, letting him know he was seconds away from coming.

He hated for their first time to end so quickly, there was nowhere he’d rather be than buried deep inside her cunt, but he had to move faster. Gritting his teeth, he kept his eyes on her face as he fucked her. Hard.

She inhaled sharply, and her eyes closed halfway in pleasure as he pounded into her body. It wasn’t long before he was done. He shoved inside her as far as he could get, regretting for the first time in his life that he wouldn’t be able to bathe a woman’s womb with his come, before he exploded.

Chappy saw stars. The world went black for a moment as the most intense pleasure he’d ever experienced swamped him. When he came to, he still had Carlise bent almost double, but her hands were running up and down his back soothingly.

Screw soothing. He wanted her as inside out as he felt. Moving, Chappy lowered her legs, but pulled her lower body closer as he knelt back on his heels.

“Riggs?”

“I need you to come again. On my cock this time.”

“How can you still be hard?” she asked incredulously.

“I’m not completely hard, but how could I not be, looking down at this beautiful body that’s all mine?” he asked. He brought a hand to her clit and began rubbing her, hard and fast, just the way he’d watched her do earlier.

Reaching between them, he scooped some of the juices that had leaked out of her body and used them to lubricate her clit. “Come for me, sweetheart. Let me feel you squeeze my cock.”

She jerked against him, and he smiled. Dirty talk really did turn her on.

“Riggs, that’s . . . oh crap!”

Her hips began to shake once again, as well as her thighs, and this time, instead of watching her face, Chappy couldn’t help but look down to where they were still connected. The sight of his cock buried inside her body was erotic and sexier than anything he’d seen in his life.

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