Page 57 of Her Righteous Protector

“What, Hannah?”

“You weren’t doing anything,” she mumbled as she arched upwards into his touch.

“Sure I was, I was surveying the terrain and determining the best way to approach.” He sank down between her thighs, his cock resting against her leg as his mouth sucked one of her nipples in deep.

Hannah shouted his name and pulled his hair.

He rolled her other nipple between his thumb and forefinger, and then he groaned as she rubbed her silky thigh against his erection.

“Hannah, don’t,” he murmured. Up and down she slid against him, so silky, then she dipped her hand down and circled him and squeezed.

So fucking good!

Max pushed away from her nipples and her greedy hand. He slid down and pushed her thighs really wide then stroked his forefinger through her drenched slit.

“Damn,” she moaned.

He pushed inside her as his tongue licked lazily around her swollen bundle of nerves at the apex of her sex. Hannah started to writhe against the sheets and Max stroked her stomach, trying to hold her down so he could ratchet up her passion.

“Max, quit playing,” she growled and sank her fingers in his short hair. “For God’s sake, fuck me already!”

He sucked her clit deep and she shrieked as her passage clamped around his finger.

Her glorious hair tossed against her pillow and her head shook from side to side as she climaxed. Max reared up and sheathed himself, then positioned his cock at her entrance.

“Yes,” she begged.

He tried to move slow, he tried the best he could, but Hannah hooked her calf around his ass and pulled him in and he was lost.

“God yes,” she hissed out as they started to merge. Her channel clenched around him and he started to sweat as he worked himself deeper. She was so tight.

“Am I hurting you?” He had to know.

“No,” she affirmed. “You were made for me.” Her arms wound around his back, her legs gripped his ass as her pelvis pushed up, but it was still difficult for him to go deeper.

“Relax, Hannah,” he soothed her with a soft kiss.

“I am relaxed,” she snarled.

Max smiled and plunged further.

Almost.

So close.

He turned her head just a little and licked behind her ear and she shuddered. It was like turning a key in a lock—Hannah welcomed him home, and Max groaned. He waited as best he could before he began moving. She turned her head and caught him for another kiss. They were lost together as their bodies moved in an age-old rhythm that transcended time and space.

Max lifted his lips so he could look at Hannah’s precious face. “I love you.”

“Please let this last,” she begged as their climax washed over them. Max knew what she meant, and he prayed that it would last too.

* * *

“Monkey sex?” Her mother asked as they got the dessert together to serve the three males in the dining room.

“Mom!” Hannah hissed.

“Just asking,” Julie said with a butter-wouldn’t-melt-in-her-mouth expression.