Page 68 of Under His Guard


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“Do you have any idea how fucking flattering that is?”

Clara laughs, and that lilting melody has me crawling up her body and pinning her beneath me on the couch.

“I think I do.”

She rolls her hips against mine, her pelvis brushing against my erection.

“Fucking hell, sweetness. I’m going to lose my damn mind here.” I kiss down her neck, going for the hem of her scrubs top. “You’re really sure? I’m not exactly prepared, either. I don’t have a condom.”

Leaning up, she pulls me down for another kiss, her tongue mischievously dancing across mine before teasing my lips.

“Yes. I’m sure. I also…” Her eyes close briefly. “Can’t get pregnant. Please, Luke.”

I’m fucking reeling at her begging, and I pull her shirt over her head, revealing those perky little tits waiting for me behind a much silkier bra.

“Anything for you, darlin’.”

She smiles, and then I’m kissing down her chest, seeking out her plump nipple to give it a good, hard suck.

Arching against me, I slide my hands to her hips, finding the top of her pants to pull them down.

I’m damn ravenous for her, and as much as a part of me wants to take it slow, I’m just too desperate to sheathe myself in her tight pussy.

Clara’s nipple comes out of my mouth with a loud pop as I move to throw her pants onto the floor.

She follows me up afterward, her hands going to my shirt as I work on my belt.

In a handful of seconds, I’ve stripped down to my boxers, and Clara is blissfully naked in front of me.

There’s something about seeing her completely without clothes, not just the little bits of her revealed behind the fabric.

“Damn, sweetness. You’re fucking gorgeous.”

That amazing blush fills her cheeks, and I thread my fingers between my boxers and skin.

“Still a yes?”

She nods with a huge smile. “Can I…can I taste you?”

I groan and my cock twitches, and I yank the fucking fabric away in a flash.

“You can do anything you want to me, baby.”

Clara’s eyes go wide as she looks down at me, and I can’t help the smirk.

“Do you approve?” I sidle up to her, kissing before I pull her up off the couch to exchange places with her.

She settles between my legs, her expression still a bit bewildered as she looks at me.

“I do. I just…” She breaks the stare to give me the most adorable grin. “You put a lot of guys to shame, Luke.”

“You say the nicest things, sweetness.”

We’re both able to laugh a bit, and it eases the nervous energy I can feel coming off her.

I can tell Clara has at least done this part because she grips the base of my dick confidently, rolling her hand up and down before wrapping her lips around the head.

A moan slides free, and I grip the couch cushions as my head falls back.

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