Page 87 of Guardian Demon


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He knew she was inexperienced, and he wasn’t expecting her to reciprocate. Nor did he want to push her into anything before she was ready. When he’d become such a fucking gentleman, he didn’t know. He didn’t care either. She was worth it.

He was just planning to sneak into the shower to take care of his needs when Sunshine said, “I want to do that to you.”

He nearly choked. He did cough a little.

“You don’t have to.”Shut up, idiot, and take the blowjob.

“I also want…” She trailed off and cleared her throat.

“What?” He focused his whole attention on her response.

She looked away and shrugged a little.

He turned her head back with a finger on her chin. “Tell me.”

Her lips curved slightly. If he didn’t know better, he’d have thought she was the world’s most masterful seductress. But there was no faking that kind of reaction. The way she stared into his eyes… What made it so impossibly intoxicating was that it was real.

He hadn’t known sex could even be like this. He’d always seen it as more of a contractual exchange—both parties got off and had a good time. But this was different. This was…more.

“I want… Well, I think I might like if…” She swallowed and then blurted, “I think I’d like it if you decide what we do. I had a dream, and—” She shook her head. “Never mind.”

He shut his eyes briefly.I think I’d like it if you decide what we do.He was too fixated on that to pay attention to her other words, already debating how he would grant her request. He decided to take a chance and go for gold.

“I want to fuck your mouth and then come on your chest.”

Maybe he wanted to push her a tiny bit. Just to see how far she wanted to go.

Her eyes widened…and then she nodded. “Okay.”

Really? Just like that?He might not survive this.

She started to sit up, but he pressed her flat with a hand on her chest.

“Are you sure?” he asked, trying to temper the urges he had to test her, dominate her, with the urges to take care of her. It was a strange opposition and something he’d never experienced before. “You don’t have to—”

“I want you to mark me.”

“Fuck.” His eyes closed for a moment as that sank in. “How do you know to say shit like that?”

“I’m just saying what I’m feeling.” She smiled with mock innocence when his eyes narrowed.

“Take off your nightgown.”

She sat up and pulled the slinky little dress over her head, tossing it away, and his entire focus was drawn to the sight of the dark nipples at the center of her breasts. Her body was an abundance of curves, her waist flaring out to wide hips, her stomach softly rounded, her breasts so full they would overflow his hands.

She was a goddamn vision of perfection.

“You’re fucking gorgeous, Sunshine.”

She smiled so sweetly it fried his brain. He was a wreck.

“Lie back and put your arms over your head.”

The way she complied instantly…Fucking hell.He climbed up her body until he was straddling her over her breasts, knees braced just below her underarms. With one hand, he gripped her head, fingers tangling in her thick silky hair. With the other, he braced himself on the headboard and bent forward slightly.

His cock was inches from her lips. She watched him with wide eyes, but there was no mistaking the anticipation there. She wanted this.

“Open.” He could barely get the word out.