Page 56 of Unyielding Defender


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The arm around my waist squeezes, and he squats to liftme and set me on the counter, moving between my legs, his hardness pressing against my sex. Wetness from my arousal is on his boxers, and I wonder if he can feel the heat of it through his sweats.

His eyes soften as he tilts my head and brushes a soft kiss across my lips. “I pushed you away, I’m sorry. It won’t happen again.”

I nod again. “Okay.” It seems to be the only word I know right now.

Sliding his hand on my jaw around to my nape, his fingers fist around my hair and he pulls my head back. “I want to fuck you so bad right now. Please tell me you’re on the pill.”

My voice comes out breathy. “I’m on the shot.”

“Thank fuck, because I don’t want anything between us. I’m taking you bare.”

I nod and whisper, “Okay.”

He nods, and his lips crash into mine. The kiss isn’t gentle. His tongue sensuously glides across mine, consuming me. His arms claim me, and his kiss takes my breath away.

Time and place disappear as he makes me his with just his kiss. My body responds to him like a magnet finding its other half.

He lets go of my hair, and his hands slide down to my ass to lift me from the counter. My legs go around his hips, and my arms circle his neck as he carries me to his bed. His lips never leave mine.

Setting his knee on the bed, he lowers me onto the mattress, his forearms sinking into the covers on each side of my head to hold his weight. He rotates his hips and pushes his hard cock against my sopping pussy.

He swallows the moan that escapes my throat as one hand slides down my stomach to lift the giant shirt he put on me. When he finds my nipple and pinches it between histhumb and finger while cupping my breast, I moan again.

“Rhys.” I breathe into his mouth.

He breaks the kiss. “Arms up.”

I throw my arms up like I’m about to free-fall on a roller coaster so he can pull the shirt over my head and toss it to the floor.

He grins as his hand cups my breast. “I looked last night, but I just knew your nipples were going to be as pink as your lips.”

I grin back at him. “Cheater. You saw mine, now show me yours.”

With another grin, he dips his head to suck my nipple into his mouth, making me arch into him. “Oh, fuck.”

Letting the little bud slide between his lips, he sits back on his heels and curls his fingers into the waistband of his boxers, pulling them over my hips and feet. His eyes roam over my body. “Fucking beautiful.”

He leans over me, his fists sink into the mattress on each side of my hips, his eyes meet mine. “I almost beat the shit out of the guy you were dancing with last night, it wouldn’t have been pretty.”

I cock my eyebrow at him and smirk. “Then stop teasing me and stake your damn claim.”

He pushes himself up onto his knees and pulls his sweats down. His cock bobs out long, hard and heavy, and it’s pointed right at me.

Falling back over me, his weight on one arm, his eyes lock with mine as he lines himself up at my opening. “You’re mine, baby, don’t forget it.”

I don’t get to answer before he pushes into me in one swift stroke, stretching and filling me perfectly. I suck in a breath, and my fingers dig into the skin on his back.

Our eyes are locked together as he waits for me to adjustand starts to slowly move inside me. We moan in unison.

With each slow thrust, his cock head slides across my g-spot, then he rubs against my clit before he pulls out.

“God, you feel so good.” I breathe as I move my hips against him. “I’ve wanted this since that first kiss.”

He smiles. “Oh, baby, I’ve thought about this since the first time your smart little mouth sounded off in that bar.”

He grabs my jaw and kisses me again, his thrusts speeding up.

“Yes,” I mumble against his lips. The mounting pressure in my core has every nerve ending in my pussy tingling.