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Bright spots dance before my eyes as he rolls my nipple between his fingers while his lips brush over my throat and his massive cock creates insane friction inside me.

The sheer amount of stimulation makes my brain feel like it’s melting.

I suck in desperate breaths as Jace pounds into me.

Tension whirls inside me like a storm as I careen towards another orgasm.

Lifting my hips, I meet him stroke for stroke as he fucks me hard and dominantly. Such a contrast to the softness of his lips on my throat and the gentle teasing of his fingers on my aching nipple. And the combination of it makes it feel as if I’m about to burst with pleasure.

Fucking hell, this man is a god. He works my body as if he knows it better than I do.

I writhe on the soft sheets and flex my hands around his biceps as the edge of the orgasm draws closer. My breaths come in short bursts.

Jace slams into me, hitting a spot deep inside, at the same time as he pinches my nipple.

My eyes fly open and pleasure explodes through my body.

I gasp as my pussy tightens around his thick cock.

A sly smile graces his lips as he lifts his head from my throat and watches as pleasure floods my features.

With powerful thrusts, he keeps fucking me through the orgasm until it feels as if my body is going to unravel from the prolonged stimulation. Then he picks up some more speed, finally chasing his own release. I slam my hips up into his and slide my hands up to his shoulders. Then I rake them down his muscled back while he pounds into me. A moan escapes his throat. I draw my fingers along his ribs. His eyes flutter.

My body rocks back and forth on the bed from his powerful thrusts.

Then a dark groan tears from deep inside him, and pleasure floods his features as well.

I watch, still high on my own release, as light bursts in Jace’s eyes when he comes. His cock pulses inside me.

It’s the most insane thing I have ever experienced. It feels as if my soul has floated away from my body, leaving it utterly spent and bursting with pleasure. I just want to do this again. And again.

I want him to tell me to get down on my knees and crawl to him. Because the next time he says it, I’m going to fucking do it. I want to feel everything that this absolute god of a man can make me feel.

A flash of panic cuts through the blissful haze in my mind, shattering those sinful thoughts like broken glass.

With that sense of panic clanging inside me like giant alarm bells, I stare up at Jace’s stunning face.

Oh fuck. How am I supposed to go back to thinking of him as just my bodyguard now? How am I supposed to go back to thinking of him as just an annoying problem that I need to get rid of?

Fucking shit. What have I done? I shouldn’t have done this. I should never have crossed this line.

My heart pounds like a battle drum in my chest.

Some lines should not be crossed, because there is no uncrossing them.

And this was definitely one of them.

20

JACE

For some reason, I thought everything was going to change after that stupidly impulsive and absolutely incredible night four days ago. Partly because of her. But mostly because of me.

These past six years, I have fucked a lot of people as a way to appease the restlessness in my soul. And I always get bored. Sometimes, I get bored before I even get to their bedroom. Sometimes, I get bored halfway through. But I always, always, get bored afterwards. Because none of them ever mattered. Nothing in my life ever mattered.

So I was terrified that I would start feeling like that about Kayla now as well. I’m supposed to spend the entire rest of the semester guarding her, so how would I survive that if that damn restlessness and boredom returned?

But it didn’t.

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