Protect Me: Protectors at Heart (4 page)

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fter listening
to messages and making notes, Krista tackled the mound of paperwork. Since her expertise was not the ins and outs of security work, she decided to separate the papers into her estimation of importance. Paying bills were high on her priority list so she made a special stack for them. Separating accounts receivable from accounts payable occupied her afternoon.

She was so involved in her work she didn’t see Mac until his shrill whistle got her attention.

Jumping about a foot, she glared at him. “Do not do that again. I am not a dog.”

“Are we speaking without contractions now? I do not know if I can do that. Fuck that.” He shook his head as if he didn’t understand her.

She snorted, almost laughing at the big idiot. If she allowed him to, he would steamroll right over her. Trying to get the conversation back on track, she asked him what he needed.

His slow grin made her body sit up and take notice. Pulling out a chair, he sat down and pointed to the floor between his legs. When she didn’t move, he raised that one eyebrow and she was caught.

God he was so gorgeous. His chiseled jaw with the darkening five o’clock shadow made her want to rub her cheek against his to feel the burn of those bristles.

Dropping to her knees between his legs, she grimaced as her knees collided with the hard tile. No pillow here to cushion the impact.

“Hold on baby.” Mac pulled his t-shirt over his head and rolled it up to place under her knees. That t-shirt was very versatile. Leaning back, he pointed at his groin, his wishes obvious.

Krista slowly popped the first button on his fatigues, moving faster with each consecutive one while being careful in the process. Reaching between the flaps, she worked his cock out of the confines of his fatigues. The man went commando, which made things easy.

Leaning forward, she used her tongue to give a long lick from the stalk to the tip and savored the groan he couldn’t hold in. Gripping his dick with one hand, she tried to reach inside to fondle his balls. Mac obliged her by lifting up and sliding his fatigues down to give her complete access. At some point he had removed his gun and placed it on the floor. She hadn’t even known he’d had it on him.

She was glad to see he had good grooming habits as she placed her mouth directly on his balls, licking from one to the other. While squeezing his cock, she manipulated his balls by gripping them tightly before releasing and doing it over and over again.

She looked up to see a clenched jaw as he watched her intently. His cock was as so hard she wondered how he held back from coming.

Finally working her way to the head, she drew him in as far as her throat allowed, bobbing up and down, tightening her lips on his shaft before releasing to lick and suck the head.

He was addictive, a salty and sweet taste combining to create his own, unique flavor.

“I’m coming, baby. Swallow every bit.” His voice was tight from his teeth being clenched together.

Krista swallowed, gulping every bit of cum that came shooting from his dick before releasing his cock and sitting back on her heels.

“Come here Krista,” Mac said as he pulled her onto his lap, his dick now softening and laying between his legs.

Krista made sure she didn’t smash his cock and tried to keep her ass settled on top of his thighs.

Mac wrapped his large paw around the back of her head and pulled her close. With his mouth pressed to hers, he pushed his tongue in, an invasion she enjoyed.

He had to have tasted himself on her tongue because he swirled it with hers, ruthlessly taking charge. He finally released her to sit back, his chest pounding as if he’d run a marathon. With her head on his chest, she felt each thump of his heart as it went from a rapid pulse to a slow beat.

She felt his kiss on the top of her head and wiggled slightly, cuddling to his chest like a warm kitten.

His arms wrapped around her, squeezing tightly before releasing and moving to her waist. “I think you did me in Krista. If anyone comes after us now, I’ll have to surrender cause I’m dead.”

She giggled and moved to stand, being careful once again. He rose too and put his fatigues back in place, grimacing slightly as he rearranged his dick.

“We’re done here for the day, let’s go up to the house. I’ve been wanting to fuck you in my bed all day.”

She grinned impishly, looking at his groin. “Think you can get it up again so soon?”

She knew it was coming but was a tad too late when his hand, once again, slapped her ass.

“Honey, I’m always hard around you.” He took her hand, leading her to the door before hesitating.

“Shit, hold on a sec. I need to check in with Heath and Cam. Don’t go anywhere. In fact,” he pointed to a chair, “sit there and wait for me.”

“Wolf, wolf,” she muttered.

He laughed lightly. “You make not like it, but you have an invisible leash that I control. Get used to it baby.”

She waited until his back was turned to stick her tongue out. Authoritative bastard!

But God, she’d never felt anything like this before. His dominance over her was something she hadn’t experienced before. He was so sure, so confident that she couldn’t deny him, and didn’t want to.

He wanted her just as much as she wanted him. She knew it was just sex, just a rush of passion that would probably run out of steam. But she would take it and enjoy every moment because for once in her life, she was the center of a man’s attention and not an afterthought.

So giving him control and letting him take the reins took the pressure and worry from her that she’d carried around for the last year, and she suddenly realized that she was happy. She was screwing a man she barely knew, but he didn’t make her feel like she was just another body. She felt wanted and attractive again.

“Let’s go,” Mac said.

Startling her with his return, she stood and followed him.

Thankfully Mac slowed his long strides so she could keep up with him. Gripping her hand, he still marched her along at a faster pace than she would have normally walked.

Admiring a large oak tree with a canopy that would cover and keep you cool in the summer, she was surprised when Mac yelled out. Looking around, she didn’t see the threat. The red dot planted squarely in the middle of her chest didn’t register. She was tackled to the ground and smothered by Mac’s body before she could blink.

He maneuvered them close to the base of the tree and pushed her over on her stomach.

“Stay flat on the ground, I don’t want him to have a target. Don’t move a fucking muscle,” Mac said curtly.

With her cheek pressed to the ground she saw him pull his phone out of his back pocket and punch a couple of buttons. His gun was clutched in his hand when he looked down at her.

“Looks like he found you baby.”

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