Page 58 of Yours to Protect


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He stiffens. “Your face. It’ll be too close to them.”

“I’m masked. Shadowed. I’m only a few inches from you now and I can’t make out your features clearly.”

His mouth flattens.

“Trust me to take care of my identity. You wouldn’t have brought me here if you thought it was unsafe. So, let’s fulfill our fantasy without fear.”

Finally, he nods. Then his grip on my neck tightens again and he pulls me close, his lips against mine. “As soon as you start coming, press the black button. Because I plan to fuck the hell out of you when we’re alone.”

My body lights up like the strike of a match. He reveals my breasts, kissing, licking and sucking them. I move my hips over him, loving the fell of his hardness. He bites down on my nipple, just hard enough to make me cry out. Then he pulls away, bringing my dress back over my shoulders. “This dress stays in place. No one sees you but me.”

I nod.

He takes my mask and puts it back on my face then puts his back on. He slips his hand between our bodies, his finger moving over my core. “So wet, my little assassin.”

I moan and move my hips further into his hand.

“Are you ready to feel my mouth here?”

“God, yes.”

“Me too. I’m dying to taste you again. I dream about it. About how good it feels to sink my tongue into you. How sweet it’ll be when you come around me.”

“Please…”

He moves so we’re both standing. He walks me to the center of the three panels. He presses my hands to the glass then trails his hands down my arms, over my breasts, down my hips. He pulls them out until I’m almost half bent over. His hands roam over my hips and ass. He raises my dress as his hands make me crazy, the way they softly caress me yet singeing me to the core.

He leaves and comes back with the remote in his hand.

“Are you ready?”

“Yes.”

He lifts one of my hands and moves so he’s between me and the glass. He kisses me then places the remote in my hand. I press the red button then enter my number and turn the remote toward him. He presses his in, gives my lips a quick peck then sinks down. He bunches my dress up, putting one of my legs over his shoulder. Then he gives my pussy a long slow lick.

I moan and press the red button again.

The glass vibrates beneath my hands and my stomach surges with nerves. Then Jackson flicks my clit with his tongue, and I’m lost in only him.

I close my eyes. I can hear commotion from the ballroom as we start to come in view. I move my hips against his mouth, and he grips my hips tighter.

“So fucking sweet, wildcat.” He licks me again. “Better than any dream.”

I moan and open my eyes. Pleasure and excitement face me. They’re touching themselves, each other. Touching the glass.

I dip my head so they can’t see my face.

“They’re watching us.”

“Do you like it, wildcat?”

“Yes. I like that they can see me but can’t touch. Only you.”

He sinks his tongue inside me, and I move my hips against his mouth.

I feel him groan against me. “That’s right, baby. Take what you want from me.”

I look up and the crowd is getting bolder. A woman is now pressed against the glass as her partner goes down on her. I move my head around, making sure it dances in the shadows as I rock against Jackson’s mouth. I’m not going to last much longer. It’s too good.

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