Protecting My Hart (Protectors Series Book 1) (31 page)

“Sorry to interrupt, ladies,” Slyde’s voice comes from behind me, and I turn to look at him with a smile. “But I think it’s time for me to share a dance with my wife.” He smiles and bends down, capturing my lips while taking my hand. He pulls away but pulls me up with him and leads me to an open area of the lawn that is surrounded by garden lights and lanterns. Slyde pulls me close, and the beginning chords of “I Don’t Want to Miss a Thing” by Aerosmith begins to play. I have always been in love with this song; the lyrics are simply beautiful.

“Did you pick this?” I ask him softly.

“Yes, it’s perfect. I don’t ever want to miss anything again.” He kisses me softly before pulling me closer, one arm around my back, his other hand has mine captured, resting between our bodies, and I lay my head against his chest. He moves us slowly, while he softly sings the words to me, and me alone. I really didn’t think it was possible to be more in love with this man then I was five minutes ago, but I was wrong.

Several hours later, we have all danced our asses off and for me at least, had an amazing time laughing with my family and friends. Mack, Tasha and Tonya left a little bit ago. Kash and Mandy are getting ready to leave.

“Hey you two, I just put Ethan’s bag in the car, got his bear too. I’ll bring him back tomorrow afternoon.”

“Leia, are you sure about this?” I ask hesitantly.

“For the billionth time, yes I’m sure. We are going to have lots of fun tomorrow, promise. I have both of your numbers if I need anything, but, Hart, we are gonna be fine. Enjoy your night alone with your husband. You deserve it, honey, besides, what are sisters for?”

I wrap Leia in a huge hug. “Thank you, Leia, you have no idea how much this means to me. I’ve never…”

“Stop right there, sista, I know, but that is no longer an issue. Now I’m going to have a fantastic sleepover with my nephew, and you better spend as much time as you can, naked and pressed against your new husband.” She gives me a wink and turns to gather up Ethan who is passed out on one of the benches.

“I’ll get him for you,” Beamer announces and picks up Ethan who barely moves. “You two enjoy your night.” He grins and he and Leia follow Kash and Mandy through the house. We follow while I express my thanks to them all as they leave. Slyde says a final goodbye, and I hear him lock the door while I head back to the backyard to start cleaning up a bit. Slyde’s hand catches mine stopping me and turning me back to face him.

“Where you going, Tesoro?

“To clean up a bit.”

“Try again, Hart.” His voice is husky and his eyes are filled with desire and passion. That combination makes my breath hitch.

“Shouldn’t we…um...don’t we need to.”

“No.” A kiss falls on my lips.

“We.” His lips fall to the spot behind my ear.

“Don’t.” They land on my neck, and he sucks softly. My legs go weak and I fall further into him.

“Everything that needed to be cleaned has already been taken care of. The only thing we need to do is get naked, then I can fuckin’ worship my wife, and, Tesoro, I ain’t gonna stop until you scream. A lot.”

A shiver races up my spine and his grin widens. His lips crash to mine, and then I’m in his arms being carried to our bedroom where he plans to make me scream, and I can’t wait.

With my lips still pressed to her, I set her down next to the bed. Releasing her lips, mine trail down her neck to her throat, nipping and sucking once I reach that spot I know drives her crazy. Her lips kiss the side of my neck, one hand in my hair, the other roaming my back. My hands move down her back, lower and lower until my hands are filled with her gorgeous ass. Grabbing and squeezing, I press her closer to me. My cock is throbbing, begging to be freed from my pants, begging to be inside her—but not yet.

“I need you.” She whispers in my ear before biting gently, and I can’t stop the growl low in my throat.

Pulling back, I spin her around slowly and kiss the back of her neck, my hand reaches the zipper of her dress and I pull it down slowly, trailing kisses over the newly exposed skin. I can see the shiver run down her spine and feel her body tremble. I smile against her skin, loving the fact that I can make her body react this way. Her breathing has become shallow and quick, while I slip her dress off her shoulders, taking her hand as she steps out of it. I lay it on the chair in the corner and when I turn back around she’s facing me, wearing nothing but a white lace bra, with matching thong, and heels. Fuck. Me.

“Jesus, Tesoro, you are so fucking stunningly sexy and beautiful.” I growl, stalking back to her. Her body begins to shake, I pull her close, her hands land on my chest. She begins to unbutton my shirt, her lips marking their path. My hands caress every inch of bare skin I can reach, while she pulls my shirt off, tossing it on the floor. Her fingers undo my pants, and she carefully pulls down the zipper and pushes them down. Stepping back, I kick off my shoes, step out of my pants, and socks. Reaching around I unhook her bra, exposing her breasts. My hands are aching to touch them, I caress her skin until her breasts fill my hands. I massage and kneading them gently until a soft moan passes her lips. Her eyes are hooded and filled with a fiery passion that I can feel scorching my skin. Kissing her, I lay her down on the bed then kneel on the floor. Slipping off her shoes I kiss my way up her legs, across the silky skin of her thighs, and I kiss her through the lace of her panties. She gasps and her head flies up. Time to make her scream.

I watch breathlessly as Slyde pulls my panties down and tosses them aside. He kisses my thighs, spreading them wider. My whole body tenses as his lips move closer and closer.

“Slyde?”

“Just relax, Tesoro, I promise it will be good.” He grins and his fingers slide into me, slowly working in and out. His fingers vanish and his tongue sweeps up and I let out groan. Holy fucking shit. The sensations racing through my body are intense. He licks again and again, his tongue darting in and out. His fingers appear once again inside me and his tongue moves higher, sweeping over my clit. I cry out. His tongue flicks back and forth, and I feel myself climbing higher and higher. This is a whole new level of pleasure he is giving me. His lips close around my clit and sucks. His fingers still thrusting in, curling up, and back out of me. I can’t breathe, tighter and tighter my body gets, higher and higher he takes me. My hips sway, his arm lays across my stomach to keep me still.

“Slyde…Please…” I pant. Whimpers, moans, and cries pass my lips. I’m scared; this feels different but shit, it feels so good I don’t want him to stop, maybe I do. I can’t tell. I feel my body attempting to pull away from him but he won’t let me. Cries are coming out with every ragged breath. I can’t hold on anymore. His teeth bite down gently on my clit and I fly over the edge, screaming his name. My entire body convulses as pleasure washes over me in waves. Slyde continues to lick and suck, his tongue replacing his fingers as I desperately try to catch my breath. He keeps at it, I shake and spasm with each movement, each stroke, thrust and lick. He’s racing me toward another climax and he’s doing it quickly. Shakily I rise up on my elbows and watch him. His eyes locked on my face, he’s determined. He’s deeply aroused and the look in his eyes has an effect on my body that is indescribable, and takes away my already ragged breath.

“Slyde…no…please…OH GOD!!!” his fingers find my clit and begin rubbing. I fall back onto the bed, my hands fist in the blankets. I’m there, right there. Fighting him because I know I’m going to shatter, but his will is stronger than mine. His tongue moves faster and deeper, his fingers rub harder. My mind blanks, I hear a loud scream but my focus is on my body which has shattered. Pleasure is racing through me in fast beats. My mind returns to my body and Slyde has moved, and is now lying next to me, his hands caressing my side, my chest, my face. His lips leave soft kisses wherever he can. My breathing is still rapid and ragged. This man has just given me two amazing orgasms, but they weren’t enough. They didn’t touch the ache deep inside me and from the smile on his face, and the look in his eyes, he knows it.

“Fuck ,Tesoro. I love watching you fall apart like that. There is nothing sexier.”

“Slyde.” I whisper. His lips claim mine and moves over me settling some of his weight on me deliciously and effectively pressing me further into the bed.

“Take me, Slyde, I need you.” Hartley rasps and pulls me closer. My cock rubs through her dripping, wet pussy, twitching and pulsating at the contact. Fuck we both need this, neither one of us can wait any longer. Her legs wrap around my hips, allowing me to line up perfectly. In one slow but steady thrust I’m buried deep inside her. Her arms around my neck pull me down closer to her, and I fall to my forearms.

“Yessss.” she gasps, and I know the feeling. I answer her with a low groan once I’m completely buried in her. Fuck it feels great to be connected to her like this again. “Just stay. Don’t move yet.” She pleads softly in my ear.

“As you wish, mi Tesoro.” I trail kisses across her face, there is no one on this earth that is more beautiful than her and now she’s my wife. Fuck, I don’t think I will ever get use to that thought. Staying on my forearms, my hands brush her face. Her hands come up to find mine and tangle our fingers together. My body stays low against hers and I move my hips back slowly, allowing her to feel every ridge and vein of my throbbing cock, not to mention the friction it causes on my piercing which drags across her nerves. Her muscles clench and grab at me as I thrust steadily back in. I can already feel the tingles building at the base of my spine, no fucking way is this going to end this soon. I keep a steady pace thrusting in and out, swiveling my hips to hit different spots. Hartley moans with each move, whimpers fall from her lips as her head rolls from side to side.

“Faster, Slyde. Harder.” She pleads and I smile down at her. I love the frantic look in her eyes, I know what she needs. She knows what she needs and she knows that I can give it to her. Pulling back my hips, I give her a quick kiss before slamming back into her, she cries out and her body bows into me.

“Like that, Hart?” I ask.

“Yes. God. Yes!!” she rasps and I do it again, this time keeping a faster pace. Every push into her, every pull out of her, the tension in us both gets tighter and tighter. There is nothing in the world like this feeling right now and I don’t want it to end, but I can’t hold back much longer. Hartley is close again. Her hands have released mine and are clawing at my back, her nails dig into my skin and I fucking love it. Hartley cries out with every move, her body shaking under me. I can tell by the look on her face, the fire in her eyes, and the rhythm of her breathing that this is going to be intense for her. She looks almost afraid. I move faster.