The Bodyguard (Norcross #4) - Anna Hackett Page 0,40
mouth still on his cock.
“You want more?”
She moaned.
“Open wider, Sofie.”
She opened and Rome pushed his cock deeper.
She sucked harder, her cheeks hollowing. He tangled his fingers in her hair. “Baby, God.”
He surged up, and her mouth slipped off him. He pushed her onto her back and replaced her hand with his between her legs.
“Rome.” She writhed on the sheets.
He worked her clit, sinking one finger inside her. With his other hand, he pumped his cock.
She detonated.
She cried out, the words inarticulate. Damn, watching her come was the best damn thing ever.
“I’m going to come,” he growled. He stroked his cock faster and started to shift away.
“No.” She gripped his head. “Come on me.”
Rome groaned. “Sofie.” His orgasm hit, so hard the pleasure hurt.
His body jerked as he spurted. His come hit her belly.
Then he couldn’t think, could only feel. He collapsed beside her, pulled her close, and pressed his face to her hair.
Sofie woke slowly. Mmm. She was so warm. She snuggled into the hard body holding her tight.
Her eyes popped open.
Rome’s big body was curled around her. She was part under him, like he wanted to make sure she would stay exactly where he’d put her.
Pure, undiluted happiness filled her.
She absorbed the feel of him—the hardness, the heat, the heavy arm at her waist. Keeping her pressed into him.
It was a little strange to be sleeping naked, but she had no complaints when he was naked as well.
She was pretty sure they hadn’t moved after the last time they’d gone at each other.
She shivered.
After the first time, and their sexy exploration on the bed, Rome had rallied to clean off her skin with a washcloth, then get more condoms. When he’d returned, he’d gone down on her with that clever mouth, giving her another earth-shattering orgasm before he covered her, hitched her legs around his waist and taken her again.
Mmm-mmm. She shifted, her bottom rubbing against the cock nestled against the cleft of her buttocks.
As she felt it hardening, she guessed Rome was awake.
“Good morning,” she murmured.
“Morning, beautiful.”
She loved the husky edge to his deep voice.
“Sleep well?” he asked.
“I did.”
“I guess all that jewelry robbery took it out of you.”
That startled a laugh out of her. “I don’t think it was that.” She paused, glancing back over her shoulder. “You aren’t upset? About me being Robin Hood?”
His arm tightened, and he pressed his lips to her neck. “I understand, Sofie.”
Relief hit her.
“But I won’t let you put yourself at risk.”
She frowned. “Rome—”
His hands slid down her belly, then lower, arrowing between her legs. She gasped.
“We’ll talk more over breakfast,” he said.
She gasped. “Okay.”
“You want to get up and shower?”
She shimmied on his hand. “Later.”
“Later,” he echoed.
She felt him reach to the side of the bed, then heard the crinkle of a wrapper. Then she felt his hard cock prodding her.
“Damn, Sofie, I love your ass.”
She was thrilled. She’d had compliments on her beauty, her elegance, and her poise before, but never her ass.
He lifted her thigh and pushed closer. Then his cock surged into her from behind with one hard thrust.
She cried out, gripping Rome’s arm.
“That feel good, Sofie?” he murmured in her ear.
“Yes, so good.” With a whimper, she pushed back against him.
“So damn hot.”
She tipped her head back, her body shuddering with each thrust.
“Can’t get enough of you, Sofie.” His hand found her clit.
“God.” She gasped for air, pleasure coursing through her.
“Find it, Sofie.”
She couldn’t take anymore.
Then suddenly, he slowed. Each thrust was still firm, deep, but blissfully slow. She rode the edge, trembling so close to her orgasm. He filled her up completely. Just Sofie and Rome.
On that thought, she broke.
Pleasure crashed over her and her vision grayed, her chest locked.
Rome’s hand tightened, almost painfully on her thigh. He bucked against her, thrusting deep and groaning loudly. Then he bit her neck. She jolted, the final spasms of her own climax pulsing through her.
He pulled back, but kept his tight hold on her. She felt his deep breaths against the back of her neck.
Her pulse was racing like crazy.
“I want to wake up like this every day,” she said.
He chuckled deeply. “Is that an order, Princess?”
She rolled to face him. He looked relaxed and sated.
“Yes, it is.” She used her best princess voice. “I demand that you, Rome Nash, give me delicious orgasms every day.”
A beautiful smile crossed his face. “Yes, Your Highness.” He kissed her.
She cupped his strong jaw, emotions tightening in her throat. She realized she hadn’t been this happy for a long time.