Page 117 of Bodyguard By Night


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“Christ, it doesn’t glow, does it?”

Her husky laugh made me harder if that was even possible. “Don’t sound so horrified. Who’s gonna see it?”

I tilted back my head and couldn’t stop the groan as she fisted me.

“Tick-tock. How bad do you want it, Grumpasaurus?”

I snatched the condom out of her hand, tripping back onto the couch when she pantsed me. Those golden-green eyes were a little wild as she straddled me, then she plucked the condom out of my fingers.

Then it didn’t really matter what color it was. She climbed on and angled me to take me all the way home in one warm, perfect glide.

I drove my fingers into her hair as she rode me slowly. I dragged her mouth to mine, swallowing all her soft sighs as I lifted my hips to meet her each time. Her lips spread into a smile as she took me again and again.

I lowered my hands to her hips, but there was no stopping the rhythm she’d set. Slow as a wave on the shore and punctuated with a heavenly sigh as she drew me in over and over. She reached above her head, stretching her long arms up and lifting her breasts high.

Right into my eyeline.

Leaning forward, I bit one tight tip through the cotton before pushing the tank up and off. I needed nothing between us. Her internal rhythm had my eyes crossing as I tried to keep up with her.

“Right there,” she whispered, and I arrowed up to match her stroke for stroke.

Lazy movements tripped into hard slaps of skin on skin. My hands slid forward to tease her lower belly and both thumbs dipped down into the downy patch of hair above where we were joined.

She lowered her arms to rest on my shoulders, her hazy gaze zeroing in on my hands. Her lips parted and her breathing increased. I drew little circles on her flesh, but I didn’t touch her clit just yet. I knew what she needed. Knew I could push her over in a blink.

I waited her out.

She grasped at her nipple, grinding against my dick as our game of wills grew more frantic.

When I opened my legs, she fell forward enough to grip the couch behind my head. “Ransom.”

Her angle gave me complete access. I groaned, my thumbs drifting lower into the wet heat of her. Her thighs shook as we held each other on the pinnacle. I caught her mouth in a slow tangle of tongues as I lightly teased her clit.

She hummed into my mouth, her breath shuddering into me as she bounced against me harder, looking for that friction I knew she craved. I gripped the back of her head with one hand and held her there, our lips mere millimeters apart now.

Her eyes locked on mine.

Then I circled and stroked, chasing her when she tried to pull away.

She was shaking and I was fucking lost.

Her groan as she came was pure, agonizing beauty. She arched her back and my name streaked the air. I surged up into her, riding those shockwaves as she squeezed around my dick.

As if I had a choice but to follow her into the void.

My hands shook, but I held onto her as she collapsed against me, all unbound curls and sweaty skin.

My sunlit goddess who had no fucking idea just how gone I was for her.

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