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Page 31 of Risky Behavior: Submitting to the Ruthless Guard

She looked up at me and squinted her eyes before her face lit up and she responded, “Green, sir.”

“Very good.”

I crawled back down her body and pulled her skirt and panties from her before I moved back to tease her little cunt with my mouth. Her hands moved back to my head, and she held me in place, showing me right where she wanted me, and I ran my fingers through her drenched center and into her core, hooking my middle finger up just enough to catch her sweet spot.

“Oh, fuck…” her voice trembled and her head shot back when I repeated the movement again and again.

“Tell me what you need, Little Bird.”

“You, I need you.”

“What do you need from me?”

She moaned, and I smiled as I pulled away from her pussy until she used the words I wanted to hear.

“I need you to fuck me again. Please, sir.”

That she had so quickly picked up on my chosen honorific made pride bubble up inside me. My cock was already hard and ready for her, so I got to my knees and lined myself up with her center. She was soaked as I thrust into her. She lifted her legs, holding one and resting the other on my shoulder as I continued to push forward.

“Harder, please. I need more.”

I reached for her other leg and lifted them both up, changing my angle completely and then held on to them tightly as I thrust into her harder than I ever had.

“Yes, yes. Fuck, just like that!” she cried out and her hands came over her pinched nipple and she rubbed it softly as her other hand slid between us and she circled her clit.

I could feel the tension building between us. Her core contracted around me without warning and her eyes went wide, as if even she was surprised at how quickly she was falling. Talia moaned out her pleasure as I increased my pace and when her walls clamped down on my dick, I lost all control. The world exploded around us as every nerve in my body rejoiced and I pumped my hips into her, filling her with my seed. I looked down at the mess between us and I didn’t want to pull out of her. The thought of wasting one drop of myself felt devastating. I leaned over her limp body and placed gentle kisses between her breasts. I undid both the makeshift clamps and softly sucked on each of her nipples until she roused slightly and leaned her head to the side so she could see me.

“That was… amazing,” she said with a small laugh.

I kissed her again, still unwilling to move. My desire to mark her and breed her was at war with my consciousness.

“What is it?” she asked, running her hand over my shoulder.

“I love that your belly is full of my cum. I don’t want to waste it.”

I pushed up and carefully pulled out of her, but covered her pussy with my hand, holding in my seed. I laid on my side next to her and slid one of my legs beneath her as she watched.

“Is this… is this something you need?”

“It is. Breeding is a common kink among exclusive couples. Maybe even others, but I’ve never felt such a pull as I do with you. You said you wanted a large family and I can give that to you, Talia. The idea of you being full and round with my child makes me feel things I never have before.”

“But I can’t get pregnant now.”

“I know. We will work up to that. We will work up to everything.”

She turned to me slightly and smiled, “As long as you promise we will get there.”

My heart exploded at the idea of Talia being mine forever. The thoughts of her as the mother of my children and my other half were all foreign to me, but I loved the way it made me feel inside. We hadn’t known each other long and the way we came together certainly wasn’t typical, but I had always known there was someone in this world for me. It was one of the biggest arguments Noah and I ever had. He didn’t believe in things like true love and monogamy. I did. I believed everyone was destined to find their person, and it only made sense that I found mine on a job.

“Leo?”

“Yes, baby.”

“Are you my boyfriend?”

I let out a small laugh. “Oh, Little Bird, I am so much more than your boyfriend. I am your forever. I may have told Carter he can’t own women, but you, my sweet girl, belong to me. All of you.”

“I think I like that,” she said with a sigh as she closed her eyes and dozed off as I held her.




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