Page 69 of Under His Guard


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“Oh, fuck, darlin’. That’s perfect.”

Clara hums against my shaft as she glides her hands along my length in tandem. Her tongue drags up the underside of my erection.

When she reaches the tip, she finds the small opening that’s leaking and toys with me in a way that has my hips flexing as I fight against thrusting into her mouth.

Clearly on to me, Clara lifts her mouth away, smiling as she sucks on the base where my pulse pounds through me before speaking up.

“Don’t hold back, Luke. I want you. I just…” She chews on her lip with a grin as she grips me, “Might not be able to last long. You’re going to test my limits.”

That teasing grin of hers is all playful innocence, and I absolutely lose it. I have to have those full lips stretched around my cock.

I thread my fingers through her hair, matching eyes with Clara so I can see any cues she offers, and then I slide myself home across her tongue.

Reaching deep into her throat, I fill her up, that mouth of hers working to accommodate me.

It’s too fucking sexy a sight, and I only last about five or six thrusts, going wild at the sound of fucking her mouth, before I stop, desperate for her pussy.

Moving off the couch to kneel on the floor over Clara, I shove her legs open, reaching for her with my fingers.

“I need you to be a good girl and come around my fingers, sweetness. It’ll make it easier.”

Shoving two deep between her folds, I’m beyond thrilled when I feel how wet Clara is.

“Oh, fuck, Luke. Yes.” The words are hungry whispers as I stroke back and forth, rubbing my thumb over her clit.

Her legs tremble as I work her, finding her G-spot as I continue to tease that bundle of nerves beneath my thumb.

Clara’s pussy flutters around me as she gets closer to climax, more delicious warmth flooding around my fingers.

Her hands go to my arm, her nails digging into the flesh, and her head falls back. Just as she’s crying out, I pinch one of her pretty nipples with my free hand.

“Fuck!”

“That’s my girl. Come for me.”

My hand is covered in her release when I pull it back. I smooth it across my shaft, lining it up with her entrance.

When her somewhat delirious eyes hit mine, I raise my brows and ask again. “Still yes?”

Clara grabs my hips and yanks me forward. I drive into her, my cock bottoming out, and she screams with a smile as I claim her virginity.

“Holy shit, baby.” I slowly begin to rock my hips, her pussy clamping down around me like I belong there. “You’re so fucking tight. So good, you’re doing so fucking good, darlin’.”

“Luke.” Clara’s fingers dig into my hips, zings of pain lighting up my spine as she squeezes with everything she has. “It’s…oh God.”

Supporting my weight with one hand, I stroke down her cheek with the other.

“You good, darlin’? I can stop if you?—”

“Don’t you dare.”

Clara’s legs lock around my hips, and she meets my thrusts with her own. Any remaining tension in her body melts away as it opens up to the pleasure.

As it does, the burn in my shaft doubles down, and I pick up a faster rhythm on instinct.

I’m so hungry for her, and the feeling of Clara’s exquisite body clamping down around me is so fucking good.

Our pace quickens, Clara’s moans echoing through my penthouse, and I give it to her harder.

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