The Alpha Bodyguards Books #1-3

Chapter Eighteen

“T ake me,” she whispered .

My dick fucking pulsed, and my heart jumped.

My eyes on hers, her taste in my mouth, slow and deliberate I pushed her thighs wide.

Her tongue darted out, licking her sexy-as-fuck full lips.

My pants already unzipped, I’d given up on listening for that Harrison fuck to return. I didn’t give a shit about Collins in the front of the gallery, and I seriously didn’t give one fuck if I lost my job over this. I was staring into the gorgeous eyes of the single most responsive woman I’d ever fucking touched, and I wanted her.

I more than wanted her.

She wasn’t just beautiful, she was fucking stunning. Dangerous, possessive thoughts had been crawling around my head all damn morning, then I’d sunk my finger inside her and that shit went nuclear.

She was tight. Virgin tight.

Jesus, I wanted to ask. I needed to ask. But I selfishly didn’t want to fucking know if the answer was no. I hadn’t felt any telltale resistance, but that didn’t necessarily mean shit.

I wanted to be the only man to touch this woman.

I wanted her to belong to me. Goddamn, I wanted her to be only mine.

Holding her gaze, holding her thigh wide, I ran my fingers through her wetness and clarified. “You’re not my client.” Not now. “This is you and me, Princess.” Christ, she was beautiful.

Her eyes fluttered shut as I rubbed her clit. “Okay. ”

Fisting myself, fingering her, I could’ve fucking come on the spot. “You on birth control, baby?” Jesus, I didn’t want anything between us.

Her hands gripping my neck, her hips moving with my slow strokes, she whispered, “No.”

Fuck. “Look at me, beautiful.” Dragging my finger once more through her heat, I held my cock and rubbed the head through her wetness. A thought I’d never given headspace to reared up and fucked with me.

Her gorgeous eyes opened as her lips parted.

I forced myself to ask the question. “When was your last period?”

Heat hit her cheeks as I stroked against her. “I, um….” She moaned.

My cock at her entrance, I stilled. “Period,” I demanded, barely holding my shit together. “When?”

“Um….” She bit her lip. “Weeks ago.”

“How many weeks? You close to your next cycle?” Growing up too fucking poor to afford condoms, let alone diapers, my oldest brother had drilled in to all of us exactly how and when a woman could get pregnant.

Calandra’s gaze focused on mine, and she inhaled. “Yes, soon,” she whispered.

I shoved into her.

Her cry echoed through her office, as every muscle in her body constricted.

Jesus fuck .

Grabbing her ass, holding her to me, buried to the hilt in the tightest, sweetest pussy I’d every fucking felt, I shook with restraint as I went perfectly still. “Jesus Christ, sweetheart.” I kissed her lips, her cheek. “Breathe for me, baby. Breathe it out.”

She didn’t breathe. She started to shake.

Motherfucking shit . “You should’ve warned me, beautiful.” Guilt ripped through my chest. Jesus fuck, I’d taken her in one goddamn stroke. And in her office.

Goddamn it.

A tear slid down her cheek. “Don’t stop,” she barely whispered .

No fucking words, I pulled her into my arms and held her. My dick buried deep, her virgin cunt constricting around me, the look of shock on her face— fuck .

FUCK.

Running my hand over her thick locks, I whispered in her ear, “I’m gonna pull out, beautiful. Breathe through it for me, okay?”

“No, no, no,” she pleaded. “Please, don’t.”

Inhaling, I took her face in my hands and looked down at her. “Why didn’t you tell me, Calandra?” Jesus, I needed to pull out or thrust. I couldn’t be inside her like this and hold off for much longer.

“I’m sorry,” she whispered.

“Don’t you dare apologize. This is my fault. I’m sorry.” I was so fucking sorry, but at the same time, I was selfishly, possessively, fucking ecstatic, and I couldn’t help it, I pulsed.

“ Oh .” She sucked in a breath.

“Christ.” My forehead fell to hers, and I used my thumb to sweep the tear off her cheek. “I’m so fucking sorry, but I gotta move or pull out, baby. You feel too damn good.”

She gripped a handful of my shirt as I started to ease out. “Take me.”

Growling, in frustration, in desire, I kissed her once, then retreated. “Not like this.”

She looked up at me with her huge brown eyes and pleaded, “Damian, please .”

Jesus, how the fuck did I say no to that? “Calandra—”

“Make me yours.”

It was like a fucking vise grip tightened on my entire chest. “You know what you’re asking?” I pulled back an inch then thrust forward again. “That’s just a taste, sweetheart.” Goddamn, I didn’t want to hurt this woman. At the same time, I wanted to thrust so fucking hard, she’d feel nothing else except me.

She lifted her legs around my waist in response, and I almost lost it.

Holding her face, holding the back of her thigh, I slid out inch by inch. Then I did what I should’ve fucking done from the start .

I eased into her slowly.

Her lips parted and her eyes closed, but she sucked in a sharp breath.

“I don’t want to hurt you, sweetheart, but you’re tight as hell.” And fucking perfect. So damn perfect, I couldn’t imagine anything better.

“You’re…,” she panted. “Oh God. You’re so thick, so big.”

I slipped my hand between us and circled her clit as I drew back halfway. Glancing down, seeing my cock in her, it made me suck air in through my teeth. “Fuck, that’s sexy.” I kissed her, stroking through her heat as I eased back in to the hilt.

Using my chest, I leaned her all the way back on the desk as I increased the pressure of my thumb. Still holding her thigh and rubbing her clit, I issued a command. “Lift your dress, beautiful. I want to see you.”

Hesitant, she reached for the material pooled around her waist.

“That’s it,” I urged.

Slowly, she lifted the silky material until the nothing scraps of lace that were covering her lush tits were on full display for me. Her thong shoved to the side, my cock inside her, her nipples straining through the lace of her bra, she was a fucking dream.

She was my goddamn dream.

“I don’t have words for how beautiful you look right now.” She was truly a princess. “Stunning,” I murmured, thrusting into her. “So fucking stunning.”

“Damian,” she rasped, lifting her hips in to my thrust.

Fuck yeah . The shift of her hips was slight, but the effect was like a blast wave. She went from her muscles clenching and tightening and pushing me out, to grasping and pulling me in deeper. “That’s it, baby, say my name.” I drove in again and hit her G-spot. “Feel me inside you.”

“I feel….” Her head fell back and she moaned.

Christ, she wasn’t coming apart, she was opening up like the sky in a summer thunderstorm. I’d never seen anything more stunning. The scent of her sweet desire mixed with her exotic perfume, and I wanted to put my mouth all over her.

Leaning down, I nipped then sucked one of her hard nipples through the lace of her bra. Dragging my tongue over her other nipple, I made my way up between her breasts to her throat, where the scent of her became pure woman. Possession reared up and kicked me square in the chest, and my cock painfully pulsed.

“I’m gonna come inside you.” The guttural warning was all I had. I pulled back and drove into her. Then I did it again. I needed to fucking mark her as mine.

Her hands splayed, her arms jerked and her back bowed off the desk.

Hell yeah .

I lost all fucking sense.

Her tight cunt, wet as fuck and quivering around me, her legs trembling, her breathing labored, heat broke out across her chest.

My hips grinding, my thumb circling her clit, I growled out my demand. “Give it to me, Princess. Come on me.” I thrust hard and deep. “Come all over me.” I drove into her two more times.

She fucking fell apart.

Her eyes closed, her back went rigid, and her mouth opened. “Oh, oh God….” Her pussy clenched and she shuddered.

Crowding her, I drove into her harder. “Give it to me.”

Her shudder turned into a full-body tremor, and her tight cunt constricted, convulsing around me. “ Ahhhhh .”

Her high-pitched cry ricocheted all around us, and it hit me. I wasn’t fucking.

I was claiming.

I was taking her, and I was making her mine, because goddamn, she was mine .

Her pussy spasming, my dick throbbing, I drove hard and deep.

Then I let go.

I filled her sweet pussy, emptying every last drop of my release inside her. Pulse after pulse, pump after pump, I gave her everything I had.

I didn’t know if I’d lost my goddamn mind or my heart.