Page 110 of Bodyguard By Night


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His lips kicked up in the corner in that endearing smirk I was beginning to crave. “Next time.”

“Gonna plan my ravishment?” I dragged my leg along his hip and groaned at how close he was to sliding inside of me.

He rolled his hips and there he was. Watchful. Purposeful.Mine.At least for this moment. And finally, inside of me.

I arched up to meet him in a long, languorous meeting of bodies.

He took my hand away from his mouth and laced our fingers above my head as he drove into me harder with each stroke. Rising over me in the last winks of light.

The sun didn’t allow me to see the winding wildness of us now, but I felt it. I embraced it, winding my legs around him as I took everything he offered. Opening for him, softening for all his jagged edges.

I bowed up under him as he crushed me closer with his other arm, his teeth scraping down my neck as he gritted out my name.

Not Chaos.

Willow.

He let my hand go and I dug my nails into his shoulder, hanging on as he braced himself against the mattress and lost himself in me as I lost myself in him.

The night closed in on us, cocooning us in only the sounds of our bodies coming together.

We rolled and I rose above him, the sudden coolness of the air a shock. He sat up, lifting his hips to get back inside me again and again. Holding me in a vise grip as if he couldn’t believe I was there.

As if he thought I might vanish.

I twined myself around him and accepted the savageness between us was just part of what we were. A clash of wills that knew no boundaries. The friction was too much for me to resist. I shook around him, unsure of how I’d ever live without this even as I shattered and was rebuilt stronger to take more.

He held me tight and the once controlled glide of his cock inside me turned frantic. He was chasing something, but I wouldn’t allow him to outrun this.

Not now.

I gripped the back of his head and dragged his mouth to mine. “Ransom. Ransom. Ransom.”

His guttural groan slashed against my mouth, and he let go. I rode his pleasure and took more, demanding for him to stay with me. Our kisses went from clashes of lips and teeth to lazy sweetness.

I was fairly certain my legs were noodles and muscles I hadn’t known I had access to screamed in revolt, but I didn’t let go.

Finally, he dropped back onto the mattress, his chest heaving as he actually laughed.

I collapsed on top of him, our legs a tangle as we both groaned from whateverthathad been. Tornado? Twister? Hurricane?

Perfection.

I rested my cheek against his stomach and turned to kiss his sweat-soaked skin. “Sir…”

He lifted his head. “Sir?”

“Sir.” I lengthened theruntil it was a sigh. “That was well worth the wait.”

His head fell back on the bed. “I thought you were trying to kill me.”

I wiggled my way up to rest against his chest. He toyed with my hair as we just laid there for a few minutes. So many words tried to bubble up in my throat, but I waited them out.

The endorphin rush of sex made pillow talk dangerous. And I really didn’t want to fuck this up.

With my nail, I outlined the coin resting on his cooling skin. “This must be pretty important. You don’t seem like a jewelry guy.”

He pressed his lips to my forehead. “Was my great grandfather’s. When he escaped Russia, he took a single coin to remember his homeland before he started over.”

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