Page 37 of Forbidden Protector


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“Congratulations, you’re officially the biggest asshole I will ever fuck,” she hisses back.

I capture her mouth in mine, gaining the upper hand. “So you admit you want to fuck me?”

“I—”

I don’t give her a chance to quip back.

She throws her head back in ecstasy as I bury myself within her. Her tight core takes my entire length in full. The feeling of being inside of her is electric, and for a moment, I can’t even feel the way her nails dig into my back.

“Move,” she grunts at me through her teeth.

“Say please,” I say, holding firm.

“I’m not going to beg.”

I chuckle, knowing she will feel the vibrations inside her, too. “Yes, you are.”

“Fuck,” she groans. She leans into my neck to muffle the sound of her whimpers.

It’s such a pathetic sound, but hell does it make it harder for me to not give in. My need for friction seems to triple with every passing second. I’m not sure how much longer I can keep this up…

“Please.”

It’s barely a whisper, but it’s enough.

I’m not gentle, but neither is she. Over and over, I slam into her; the impact of our skin colliding fills the space with rhythmic thuds. The oil painting on the wall next to us crashes to the ground, but I don’t care.

The feeling of her, the insatiable sounds she makes every time she takes me readily again and again, is the only thing I can focus on.

“Harder,” she cries out, bracing herself with the light fittings.

Who am I to deny a request like that? My thrusts turn into slower pounds. Her hips lift to meet me each time as I bury myself impossibly further into her. But it’s not enough. I’m not close enough.

I lift her off the console in frustration, ignoring her protests as I carry her into the next room. Even as I walk, she continues to generate friction between us. Bouncing her breasts in my face with every step as her hips work me as hard as she can.

But it’s nothing compared to what I have planned for her.

The door to my bedroom opens with a slam, and I waste no time throwing her off me onto the bed.

“I thought I was too much of a whore for your bedroom,” Roisin hisses in frustration.

“Turn around.”

“Make me.”

I grab her throat, making sure that she sees the lust in my eyes before I respond. “Do it.”

She pushes me away defiantly, but we’re too far gone for her to deny me now. Roisin moves onto her front without further resistance, and I can’t help slapping the perfect round of her ass.

“Good girl,” I say, hardening impossibly more at the sound of her whimpering again.

Spread before me like this, there is nothing stopping the beast from taking over completely. I grab her legs, pulling them over the side of the bed so that she’s forced to kneel.

“Don’t muffle your screams.”

The way I attack her is feral. There is nothing in the world except our colliding bodies. All I can see, all I can smell is her. Her gasps and groans encourage me, and my cock pounds into her harder and harder.

Her screams take on a different tone, an octave higher.

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