Page 80 of Under His Guard


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Reaching for her panties, I pull the crotch out of my way.

Again, I’m taking speed over fully undressing her, and I shove my dick home, loving how we’re both so hungry for this that we’re fucking with our clothes on.

Arching even more, Clara cries out as I sheathe myself deep, up to the hilt, and begin a punishing rhythm.

You want a distraction, I’ll give you one.

Our bodies slap as we come together, each of us groaning and crying out in pleasure, creating a symphony from the sounds of our lovemaking.

Hiking Clara’s leg up, I sink in even further, bottoming out, and she shouts into the large kitchen.

Reaching around her hip, I find her clit with my fingers and tease the sensitive bud.

Clara rocks her hips harder against me, moaning and grunting as I work her closer and closer to an orgasm.

She’s raw and animalistic right now, demanding pleasure from me, and I’m willing to give her everything she wants until I have nothing left.

“Yes, Luke. Harder.” Clara’s words are breathy around her cries, and I ramp up the pace.

My cock and balls are heavy with lust, aching with the need to come and fill up her tight little pussy.

I’m close, and the flutter of her walls around me tells me Clara is, too.

Flicking her clit faster, I pummel into her, and it’s not long before we both fly off into a blinding release.

She clamps down around my cock, milking me, and I shoot my hot cum deep inside her, grunting low.

Suddenly exhausted, I curl around her, whispering, “Did I distract you?”

With a soft giggle, Clara looks back at me.

“Expertly.”

It’s a moment of heavy breathing before I slip out, and Clara is able to pull on her pants again.

“Well.” I don’t bother with actually zipping up, and Clara just holds her shirt in her hands. “How about a shower and a movie night in bed?”

Smiling at me, Clara slides herself into my arms, laying her head on my chest.

“That sounds wonderful. And maybe—” she looks up with a grin so devious it puts mine to shame “—you’ll be ready for round two before bed.”

Chuckling and giving her ass a playful slap, I start walking us down to the bathroom.

“For you? I think I’ll be ready halfway through the shower.”

* * *

Night indeed comes after, with another round while we were trying to clean up. Lying next to her in bed has become my second favorite thing.

Number one being the sex, of course.

We shut everything off and turn in, and I am more than ready for some sleep after my strenuous evening.

But life is an asshole, and it has a way of making sure I never get too happy with myself.

A few hours into sleep, I see the images that haunt me, filling my dreams like they always do. The nightmare rocks me, and I wake up in a sweat, my heart pounding hard enough I swear it’s audible.

“Luke? Are you okay?”

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