Page 23 of Tempting Her Grumpy Protector (Kindred Tales Spicy Shorts #7)

GREER

Fuck.

Greer had faced enemy warriors, blood-fever frenzy, and the black emptiness of space. None of it compared to the helplessness twisting in his chest now.

Sunny was sprawled on the bed, flushed and panting, her pupils blown wide, her skin damp with sweat.

Her scent was hotter than he’d ever smelled it—heady and intoxicating—laced with need.

She was begging to be filled, but she was also drunk…

or drugged. He didn’t know which, he only knew she was mentally compromised.

And that meant there was no chance in all the Seven Hells he was going to take her—not like this. Not when she wasn’t thinking clearly.

But her heartbeat was racing dangerously, and the way she kept shifting her hips told him the need was only getting worse.

“Greer… please ,” she whispered, her voice breaking as she started to cry.

Greer raked a hand through his hair, searching desperately for a solution. He wouldn’t rape her but he couldn’t watch her die from the effects of that damn Mating Drink either!

Then, abruptly, he remembered something—no matter where they went, Sunny always took her “bildo” with her.

That little, buzzing, humming companion that made her moan in the middle of the night when she thought he was already asleep.

It drove Greer fucking crazy—mostly because he wanted to be the one giving her pleasure, not some mindless machine—but now he was glad she always brought it.

He was bent over the end of the bed in a heartbeat, grabbing her carry-all cube and digging through the contents as he prayed silently.

Please, Goddess …let her have it! Let her ? —

Just then, his fingers closed around smooth, pink silicone.

The shaft was long and surprisingly thick, though not nearly as big as his own cock.

Two -thirds of the way down the shaft was a tiny rabbit head with floppy ears that curved forward.

Greer turned it over in his hand, trying to understand it, then put it down to the bed.

“Hold on, little one,” he murmured to Sunny . “ I think I found a way—going to help you now.”

She whimpered softly.

“Please, Greer …fill me! I need to be filled! I need to come .”

“Gonna help you come, baby,” he promised hoarsely. “ Just spread your thighs for me like a good girl. Let me see that sweet little pussy.”

Sunny obeyed instantly, parting her legs, her soft little pussy on display, already glistening with her juices. Gods , she was so wet and ready!

Greer’s fangs and cock both ached at the sight of her so open and needy. He had to force his thoughts back to the task at hand.

He slid the toy over her slit, pressing in enough to rub over the Goddess pearl—or “clit” as the humans called it.

Sunny moaned and bucked her hips as though begging for more.

“Yes, please Greer !” she gasped.

Greer pressed the toy to her entrance and slid it inside. Her pussy took it hungrily, the shaft sinking into her hot, slick channel with almost no resistance.

Sunny’s breath hitched, her hips jerking upward.

“Oh God , yes!” she gasped. “ Fill me up!”

“Good girl,” Greer muttered, his voice coming out thick with desire. “ Gods , look at you take it so nice and deep. Look at your little pussy opening for me!”

Gods…he couldn’t believe he was doing this—couldn’t believe Sunny was lying naked and spread out on the bed beside him, her soft little pussy filled with the pink toy as she moaned and begged for more.

His cock was throbbing and he was so hard he felt like he could fuck a hole through a brick wall! But he had to tend to his Ward .

“All right now, baby—take it easy,” he muttered. “ Going to make you come nice and hard in just a minute.”

He positioned the two little “ears” of the rabbit over the swollen bud of her clit and thumbed the switch at the base.

The toy began to hum softly, and the rabbit ears started vibrating against her Goddess pearl. Sunny moaned—long and low—and arched her back, her hands fisting in the bedding as she spread her thighs even wider.

“Oh— yes —” she cried. “ Oh , Greer , that feels so good.”

“That’s right, baby.” With the hand not holding the toy, he stroked her hair away from her flushed face. “ That’s right, just let the pleasure build.”

But something seemed to be wrong. Sunny’s hips twitched and she looked up at him with wild eyes.

“ More … I need more, Greer . You have to… you have to fuck me with it,” she moaned.

Greer clenched his jaw. Gods , as if putting it in her wasn’t erotic enough! He already wished he could take the damn toy out, throw it away, and replace it with his own cock. He could just imagine her soft, pink pussy opening to take him in nice and deep…

But no, this wasn’t about him. This was about helping Sunny get over the effects of that fucking Mating Drink without hurting or violating her.

Taking a deep breath, Greer did as she asked. Taking a firm grip on the base, he began driving the toy in and out of her pussy with steady, controlled thrusts.

“Good girl,” he growled as she bucked her hips and cried out in pleasure. “ Good girl, take it nice and deep, baby. Spread that sweet pussy wide and let me fuck you.”

“Harder!” Her head thrashed, her long, silky hair all over the place. “ Fuck me harder, Greer ! I need it hard and deep inside me!”

Gods, he could come just from watching her and listening to her, Greer thought.

But she needed to come—that was his main objective right now.

He did as she asked, fucking harder and deeper with the buzzing toy.

Sunny spread her legs and took the vibrator hungrily, her little pussy almost begging for more, her full breasts jiggling with every deep thrust.

It was an incredibly erotic sight, but Greer was careful not to use his full strength. No matter how much she begged for him to go harder and deeper, he didn’t want to hurt her curvy little body.

Sunny’s moans grew louder, her thighs trembling as she climbed higher and higher.

“Going to…going to…oh Greer , I think I … I’m coming!” she cried at last. Her back arched as the pleasure poured through her. Greer swore he could almost feel it himself. Her orgasm was so deep—so primal. Her whole body tensed and her pussy clenched, coming hard around the toy’s shaft.

“Good girl,” Greer praised her hoarsely, stroking the hair away from her face again. “ Good girl, Sunny . Let it go. Let it go and just come for me—come nice and hard while I fuck you.”

At last, she collapsed and lay there, panting.

Greer turned off the toy and pulled it out. Then he gathered her into his arms and held her close, feeling her small body trembling against him.

“All better now, baby?” he murmured in her ear. “ Do you feel better now that your little pussy got filled and fucked?”

“I think so.”

The note of uncertainly in her voice made him look down at her.

“What is it, baby?” he asked.

Sunny’s eyes were questioning…hopeful.

“Greer…” she began, and then broke off, nibbling her lower lip.

“Yes?” he asked and stroked her cheek. “ Ask me, little one. Whatever it is, I’ll try to help you.”

“Would you…would you be upset if I asked you to…to fuck me again?” she asked softly.

Gods! Greer felt his cock straining against the satiny material of his sleep trousers. There was a wet patch on the front of them from all the precum he was leaking. But Sunny was still his first concern.

“Of course not, baby,” he said gently. “ How do you want it? Like this again?” He nodded at how she was lying on her back with her thighs still spread.

“No.” Sunny shook her head. “ I want it… I need it like this, Greer .”

She turned over and got to her hands and knees. Her full breasts hung down like ripe fruit, swaying with her movements. Then she spread her thighs and looked back at him.

“Like this, Greer ,” she said again and the note of desperate need was back in her voice. “ Can you fuck me like this?”

Gods, he was so hard it hurt .

“I can fuck you any way you want me to, baby,” he said, his voice coming out rough and gravely.

“In that case…” She nibbled her lower lip and looked up at him from under her long lashes shyly. “ Could you…would you fuck me yourself? I mean, with your cock—not with my toy?”

For a long moment Greer fought with himself.

Gods , he wanted to fuck her so badly he could hardly stand it and here she was, offering herself to him.

But he knew he couldn’t do it. If he fucked her, he would want to Bond her to him—to breed her and bite her.

And he couldn’t do that. He would need to drink blood from her the rest of his life if he did—a Pitch Blood Kindred who was mated only drank from his mate. He couldn’t burden Sunny that way.

Besides, she was still under the influence of the aphrodisiac that she’d been given. She was in no position to make any kind of life-altering decisions.

“No, baby,” he said at last, with real regret. “ I can’t do that to you— I won’t do it. You’re not in your right mind right now.”

“But please, Greer !” she moaned. “ Your cock is so much bigger than my little bunny toy! Please , just let me feel it in me for a minute! I need to be really full right now.”

“If I fill you, I’ll fuck you,” Greer growled. “ And if I do that, I’ll want to breed you and get you pregnant. Is that what you want, Sunny ? You want me to put a baby in that cute little belly of yours?”

Some of the heated flush left her cheeks and a look of uncertainly crossed her face.

“I… I don’t know,” she whispered.

“That’s a ‘no,’” Greer told her. “ Now be a good girl and spread your thighs wide for me. I’m going to use the toy on you and make you come again. All right?”

“Yes, Greer …” Her words were more than half moan as she opened her thighs wider.

Greer gritted his teeth and fit the bulbous head of the toy to her entrance once more.

Then he pushed it in deep as she arched her back and cried out.

Gods , if he had been a male with fewer principles he could be entering her himself right now—he could practically feel her tight little pussy clenching around his cock!

But he wasn’t that kind of a male—he wasn’t going to take advantage when she was compromised.

She’s not for you, he reminded himself again. Never for you, Greer . Get that through your thick head!

He kept that thought in mind as Sunny backed to meet the toy as he thrust it into her from behind.

He thought he’d never seen anything so beautiful as his Ward on her hands and knees, her long honey-blonde hair swirling around her shoulders, her back arching and her breasts swaying as she opened herself and took every thrust. Until finally… she came again.

And again…and again.

Greer gave her what she needed over and over, working the toy while she bucked and moaned, begging him for more. It seemed like it would never end.

But finally, after her fifth orgasm, Sunny went limp. She collapsed and lay on her side, panting, her lashes fluttering closed as her body finally relaxed into the mattress.

“Oh, Greer ,” she whispered when he bent over her to be sure she was all right. “ That was…so good. Thank you.”

“I wonder if you’ll be thanking me in the morning,” he said dryly.

He sort of doubted it. Once the aphrodisiac was fully out of her system, she was probably going to be upset about what they’d done tonight.

But it was either fuck her with the vibrator or lose her, and Greer was damned if he’d take the latter when he could do the former.

He withdrew the vibrator carefully and set it aside, his own cock now so painfully hard he felt like he was going to fucking burst. He couldn’t stay here like this—not pressed up against her warm, soft body with the rich, feminine scent of her sex thick in the air.

Getting off the bed, he went to the fresher area.

There was nothing but a leaf curtain for privacy, but he was pretty sure Sunny was out like a light.

Yanking down his sleep trousers, he fisted himself, stroking fast, trying not to think of the sounds she’d made, the way her soft little pussy had swallowed the toy…

how her breasts had swayed when he fucked her…

how she’d looked as she came for him over and fucking over again…

But she filled his mind anyway, and he couldn’t hold back anymore. With a low, frustrated growl, he spilled, rope after rope of cum shooting from the tip of his cock and fountaining over his hand.

Greer sagged in relief, but the sexual release didn’t make him feel better. All he could think of was how much he wanted her and how he could never have her.

Sunny wasn’t for him. She could never be for him.

Shoving down the ache in his chest, he cleaned up, doused the light, and slid into bed beside her—careful not to touch her—as the darkness closed in.