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Lining up with her entrance, I tighten the belt. “Scream, rock star,” I command as I slam into her.
Despite the belt, she screams, her nails curling into the wood as I force my huge length deep inside her. I force her to take every inch as I settle one hand on her hip to control her as I pull out and slam back in. I’m unable to go slow, needing her hard and fast.
The bookcase rattles with the force of my thrusts, causing books to tumble to the floor as I fuck her. Her claws scratch the wood as I drag her head back, forcing it into a long line for me to lick and bite as she writhes, her pussy clenching around me.
She’s close again. I can feel it in the tremor of her muscles and the tightening of her perfect cunt.
“Fuck, you take me so well, baby. This pretty cunt was made for my cock . . . was made for me to fuck and fill with my cum, wasn’t it?” I snarl as I hammer into her.
“Yes,” she gasps, rolling her hips as much as she can to take me deeper.
Jerking her head back, I thrust deep inside her until she whimpers, and when I reach down and pinch her clit, she shatters for me. Her eyes roll into the back of her head and her mouth parts on a silent scream. Her cunt clenches around me so tightly, I have to grit my teeth to hold back my own release.
She writhes on my cock, wringing out her pleasure until she slumps once more. “You didn’t scream loud enough for me,” I tell her. “Let’s correct that, shall we?” Turning her to face me, I grip her chin and kiss her hard. “Clearly, you can’t scream loud enough, so let’s make them watch.”
Dragging her by the belt, I throw her against the window in the hallway farther down. I know they are darkened so no one can’t see in from the other side, but the effect is the same as I push her to her knees and use the belt to pull her head up. “Suck me, rock star. Let them see and take pictures of you on your knees as you suck off your bodyguard.”
Her pupils are blown as she greedily wraps her shaking hands around my length and sucks me into her talented mouth, swallowing the taste of her pussy and my precum. I’m close from fucking her, but I want to make it last.
I squeeze my base, even as I slide to the back of her throat, my hips flexing as I hold back, but I should have known better. Reign’s eyes narrow and she smacks my hand away, sliding hers down to cup my balls and squeeze until I can’t take it.
My head drops forward as my chest heaves, my hips snapping with brutal thrusts as I use her like my personal fuck toy. She lets me, moaning around my length and swallowing me deeper until the sight has red-hot lava flowing through my veins, squeezing my balls dry.
“Fuck, baby, I’m going to come,” I warn, but she slides my cock to the entrance of her mouth, letting me unload all over her tongue.
She opens her mouth wider, letting my cum drip down her chin to her chest before she curls her tongue in with a groan. “I love the way you taste. I want to cover myself in it.” Getting to her feet, she presses me to the window. “I hope they saw,” she tells me, pressing up on her tiptoes. “I hope they recorded me sucking you off. I hope they saw how crazy you make me.” She leans in and kisses me softly. “Now take me to bed, Raffiel, and do all the wicked things you’re thinking about.”
She steps back and takes my hand. I follow, unable to do anything else.
THIRTY-ONE
The sun shines through the window, hitting my face as I slowly wake up. There’s a leg holding mine down and an arm slung across my back, and when I lift my head, I see Raffiel there, asleep. For a moment, I just soak in the sight of him. He’s naked, and the scars littering his body are proof of his harsh life, but for once, he’s not running into a situation or barking commands. No, he’s sleeping in, something I’ve never seen him do. Smiling, I lay my head back on the pillow and just watch him like a creeper, cuddling deeper into Raff Jr., who must have wormed his way into my bed during the night. He seems to split his time between all of the guys and has complete run of the house, and we hired the best dog walker and trainer around to help. It’s clear he’s fitting in like he’s always belonged here.
Just like them.
“It’s weird to watch people sleep, Miss Harrow.” Raff’s voice comes out rough, and one eye opens as he grins at me.
I snuggle deeper into the bed. I didn’t notice a change in him indicating he was awake, the sneaky bastard. “You love it,” I purr.
Grinning wider, he tugs me into his arms and closes his eye again. “Uh-uh, go back to sleep.”
“It’s morning,” I protest.
“It’s too early.” He buries his head in my neck as I grin.
“It’s nine.” I feel him stiffen and his head lifts. He’s wide awake now.
“Nine? No, it’s not.” He looks at the clock in shock. “I haven’t slept until nine . . . well, ever.”
“Then you needed it.” I lay my head on his chest, expecting him to run off and check on the others, but he simply holds me tighter. His hand caresses my body softly as he embraces me, letting me soak in his warmth. I haven’t shared a bed a lot since Tucker, and even then, it was when he was exhausted or passed out.
I like this. It’s nice. He’s warm, strong, and comforting. I feel safe in his arms. It’s as if none of the outside world could touch us here.
I have things to do and so does he, but right now, I don’t care.
I just want this moment to last a lifetime. I’m happy.
We lie like this for a while, neither of us wanting to move. We don’t talk, we just hold each other, his hand tracing my body like he’s memorizing it, and knowing Raff, he is.
