The Protector (Game of Chance, #1)(60)

He pushed all the way inside her body without stopping, until his pubic hair meshed with hers. Then he shifted, wanting to be even deeper. His cock throbbed almost painfully. The pleasure that swam up the small of his back, up his spine, down his arms, making them shake, was almost too much for him to handle.

His balls were pulled up so close to his body, it was a wonder he hadn’t lost it yet.

“You feel so good. I’m so full. I love this, Riggs. You have no idea.”

Her words were hot against his ear. He hadn’t even realized he’d dropped his torso to bury his face in her neck. Lifting his head, he stared at her, wanting to make sure she wasn’t hurting as he slowly moved his hips backward, then slid home once again.

He saw no pain on her face, only pleasure.

“Yes. Riggs! More. Move! Faster, please.”

He was happy to oblige. He kept a steady pace—in and out, in and out—loving the way her body moved under his. She wasn’t lying there passively; her hips were undulating, the pace increasing quickly, as if that would make Chappy move faster in turn.

He still held her knees in his arms, so she was almost folded in half under him. Every thrust made her tits jiggle, and his mouth watered with the need to eat at her nipples as he fucked her. But he wasn’t a contortionist, couldn’t quite reach them while he was inside her. There would be time later for him to feast.

One moment he was enjoying the feel of being balls deep inside her for the first time, and the next, the base of his spine tingled, letting him know he was seconds away from coming.

He hated for their first time to end so quickly, there was nowhere he’d rather be than buried deep inside her cunt, but he had to move faster. Gritting his teeth, he kept his eyes on her face as he fucked her. Hard.

She inhaled sharply, and her eyes closed halfway in pleasure as he pounded into her body. It wasn’t long before he was done. He shoved inside her as far as he could get, regretting for the first time in his life that he wouldn’t be able to bathe a woman’s womb with his come, before he exploded.

Chappy saw stars. The world went black for a moment as the most intense pleasure he’d ever experienced swamped him. When he came to, he still had Carlise bent almost double, but her hands were running up and down his back soothingly.

Screw soothing. He wanted her as inside out as he felt. Moving, Chappy lowered her legs, but pulled her lower body closer as he knelt back on his heels.

“Riggs?”

“I need you to come again. On my cock this time.”

“How can you still be hard?” she asked incredulously.

“I’m not completely hard, but how could I not be, looking down at this beautiful body that’s all mine?” he asked. He brought a hand to her clit and began rubbing her, hard and fast, just the way he’d watched her do earlier.

Reaching between them, he scooped some of the juices that had leaked out of her body and used them to lubricate her clit. “Come for me, sweetheart. Let me feel you squeeze my cock.”

She jerked against him, and he smiled. Dirty talk really did turn her on.

“Riggs, that’s . . . oh crap!”

Her hips began to shake once again, as well as her thighs, and this time, instead of watching her face, Chappy couldn’t help but look down to where they were still connected. The sight of his cock buried inside her body was erotic and sexier than anything he’d seen in his life.

He couldn’t help but think of the time in the hopefully not-too-distant future when he’d be able to enter her bare. When he’d be able to fill her with his come and watch her belly grow round with their baby.

Damn. They hadn’t talked about children or anything close to what would happen after they left his cabin, but now that he’d had the thought, he couldn’t shake it. She’d be an excellent mother. Would be a beautiful pregnant woman. Their kids could run amok up here at the cabin, enjoying nature as much as he did. He’d have to expand, give them more rooms, but he could do that without a problem.

His thoughts were brought back to the present when Carlise cried out with her release. The feel of her rippling around his cock was indescribable. He was awestruck by this woman. She’d impressed him with her willingness to go with the flow, her adaptability, her kindness toward his friends . . . but now that they’d been as close as two people could be? She blew him away.

As soon as she finished shaking, Chappy reluctantly pulled out of her body. His cock was shiny with her juices, and it was almost painful to remove the condom. He left the bed to discard it but was back before she’d moved an inch. Smiling at the way she was sprawled on the mattress, Chappy straightened the blankets that had gotten tossed with their lovemaking and pulled her against his body after he joined her under the covers.

She immediately burrowed into him, one leg resting over his and an arm over his chest, pulling him close.

“Holy crap, Riggs. I’m boneless.”

He couldn’t help the satisfied smile that crept over his lips. “Same, honey.”

“I have some bad news for you, though,” she said nonchalantly.

He stiffened. “What?”

“I’m not going outside to start the generator so we can shower.”

Relaxing, Chappy chuckled. “I won’t ever ask you to, so you’re safe. I’ll do it.”

“Thank goodness.”