Page 26 of Protecting What's Mine
“I’ve got you,” he whispers against the shell of my ear. “We’ll go as slow as you need to.”
I nod, worrying my bottom lip between my teeth. “Okay, I trust you.”
His eyes meet mine. “You don’t know what those words just did to me.”
I trace my hand down his handsome face. “What did they do?”
He leans down, nipping at my bottom lip with his teeth. “Made my heart do this weird spasm thing in my chest.”
“Maybe you’re having a heart attack.”
He laughs, bracing himself up on both elbows, smoothing his hands over my hair. “I’m not having a heart attack. I’m falling for you.”
My eyes widen at his words, and now I feel as though I’m the one having the heart attack. “Oh,” I whisper.
“Breathe,” he tells me, as he moves himself to where he’s guiding his dick toward my entrance. “Keep breathing and let me know if I hurt you.”
“I will.”
He pushes the tip of it inside me, and it’s not as painful as I imagined it would be. Instead I feel full. Like every part of myself is being claimed by this beast of a man. A man too gorgeous for his own good.
“Ah,” I moan out, my body not really sure if it’s in pain or pleasure. The two go so hand-in-hand, that I can’t even tell right now.
“You okay?” Ranger says, his body stilling inside me.
“I just need a minute,” I say, gazing up at him.
“Just breathe. You’re doing so fucking good handling my thick cock,” he tells me, and his dirty talk does something to me. Makes my body more responsive.
I thrust up, just a little, and he cracks a smirk.
“You like being talked dirty to, don’t you?”
I bite my bottom lip. “Yeah,” I whisper.
He pushes a bit deeper inside me as his grip on my hip tightens. “Tory, you’re so fucking tight. Too tight. Might not fit.” He pushes a bit deeper, and is met with resistance. His eyes meet mine. “This may sting a little,” he says, and then he punches his hips forward, taking my virginity along with him.
“Ah,” I moan out again, and his body stills once more.
“You’re doing so good, baby. So fucking good.” He begins moving on top of me, his hips rocking into me as his dick digs deeper.
I spread my legs and wrap them around his back, locking my ankles. “Something’s happening,” I say, my body meeting each of his thrusts. “I’m starting to feel like I could come again.” That’s impossible, right?
I’ve always heard women talk about how having double orgasms, or orgasms so close to one another is a rarity, but here I am…about to come. My body builds and builds as Ranger increases his speed.
“You feel so good, Tory.Fuck, your pussy is sogoddamntight.” He keeps his lips close as his hands dig into my flesh, marking me as he keeps pushing his dick in and out, over and over again.
I hold onto him, not wanting to let him go. It’s too good, and I squeeze my eyes shut as he moves one hand between our body and comes into contact with my clit. “So good,” I moan, my body so close to reaching its climax. “Don’t stop.”
“Won’t stop. Couldn’t even if I tried,” he growls out, his body pumping into me a bit harder now. He repositions our bodies slightly so he can dig in deeper, and the feeling nearly causes my orgasm to slam into me.
“Ah, Ranger. I’m so close.”
He’s busy with his hands, one thumb pushing against my clit as his other hand keeps my body in position. He grips my ass, hard, and my body finally topples over the cliff.
“I’m coming,” I shout out, and I dig my nails into his back.
“I’m about to lose control,” he grunts out. “Fuck.I can’t hold back, Tory,please.”