Page 115 of Forbidden Protector


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“No.”

The grip on my wrists gets tighter as he pulls my arms above my head.

“Fight back.”

His mouth is inches from mine. The turmoil within him shivers across his bare, muscular chest as he breathes heavily.

I close the distance between us. Brushing his lips with my own before withdrawing again.

“No,” I whisper.

The restraints on my wrist loosen, and Arnie all but sags against me, propping himself up against the wall above my head. Eyes closed.

Tentatively, I reach for his face. Cup my hands around his firm jaw and gently stroke his cheek with my thumb.

He leans into the touch.

The movement is so gentle, so genuine, my heart melts right then and there. My mouth is on his a moment later. Gentle at first, but then I get bolder, licking across his bottom lip.

He hums desperately against my mouth, opening up eagerly. Allowing me to thoroughly explore his mouth. The water makes everything feel more intimate, more enclosed. It’s like I can’t escape him.

His touches are soft, almost tickling my skin as he runs his hands over my neck and through my hair. Like every breath he takes is a gentle caress against my lips.

“You make me feel like I’m worth something.”

His words are almost lost in the sound of the water splashing around us.

My heart breaks. “Arnie…”

He cuts me off with a kiss. This time, there’s no restraint, no gentleness.

His hands roam my body freely. Pinching at my hardening nipples, slipping between my thighs.

Arnie pulls me back to him, back against his chest, as he rubs me between my legs. A hand secures itself around my neck, pulling my face up to reach his lips. It’s desperate and messy, but when his fingers plunge inside of me, it doesn’t matter.

My heart races in time with him as he works me harder and harder, using the spray of the shower as a lubricant. His mouth is everywhere. My ear, my neck, my cheek.

It becomes hard to concentrate, to stand up, to even breathe as the firmness of his fingers pushes me deeper and deeper into my pleasure.

It’s not enough. It’s not nearly enough.

“Arnie, please,” I beg.

Suddenly, he drops to his knees, and the shower turns off.

I don’t have time to react to the sudden lack of warmth because he’s suddenly there, replacing his hand with his mouth.

The sensation of his tongue licking me all the way up to my clit makes me whimper. I bury my hands in his hair as I sag against the wall.

He doesn’t care. He only lifts my leg up to place it over his shoulder.

My breath comes out in rough pants as he buries himself in me with his cruel tongue. Every second feels like I might come undone as he sucks at my entrance. Stretching it open with his fingers so he can access more of me. Pleasure all of me.

“More,” I beg through the streams of water cascading down my face.

His tongue is replaced with his fingers.

Thrusting into me over and over while his mouth plays with my clit, driving me absolutely insane. His hands work faster and faster. He teases me over and over and over until…

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