Page 69 of The Bodyguard and the Alpha (Witch Twins #2)

Electra

I had thought the way Bastien made love to me couldn’t get better. I’d been wrong. This. This was spectacular. Mind blowing. Having him inside my body while he sent me a steady stream of positive reassurance. Knowing that he felt the emotions in both halves of his soul.

Nothing could compare.

The physical pleasure, plus the emotional feedback was insane. Deep inside my body, his cock pounded against my cervix. Owing me. Dominating me.

He bit my nipple, the pain sparking pleasure deep inside my body. Muscles coiled tightly, a storm brewing.

Ah, fuck. That was incredible. I wasn’t going to last much longer.

When he pulled my leg up higher, he pushed even deeper.

That’s right baby, hold on tight.

Bastien increased the tempo of his thrusts, pounding into me like the Beast he was.

And then he started the dirty talk .

My perfect good girl. Soaking my cock. Taking me so well.

My inner muscles coiled tighter. Heat flushed my skin. My legs trembled. My orgasm was about to roll over me like a rogue wave. I wasn’t in control. Bas had control of my body.

Kiss me. Come with me .

He dipped his head to mine, taking my lips in a filthy kiss, his tongue licking mine, sucking, biting. Not yet. This is only the first .

Only the first? As my body thrashed, pleasure radiating out from my core, my fingertips tingling, the orgasm pulling me out of my body, I wondered if I could survive more than one.

His thrusts changed, became shallower, sparking different nerve endings as I slowly floated down from my peak. He was still hard, his body curved above mine.

Opening my eyes, I smiled softly at him. Wow .

I rubbed one hand down his back. Feeling the delicious differences of our bodies.

The corded muscles of his neck and shoulders.

Bulging biceps, holding himself above me.

Hard thighs on either side of my body, pistoning his hips.

His hard cock inside me, filling me almost to the point of pain, but never more than I could handle.

You are so beautiful . His eyes burned into mine. You are perfect. Your cunt is perfect. Your body was made for me.

A girl could get used to all this flattery.

It is truth. I will worship you every day until you believe it.

With my mouth. His head dropped to my neck where he nipped at my mate mark. Impossibly, pleasure sparked in my body again .

With my cock. His hips punched forward again, sending a jolt of sensation through me.

With my fingers. His thumb found my clit, pressing the bundles of nerves. Pleasure sparked like lightning. Travelling through my body. His cock filled me, his girth thickening. On my clit, his thumb stroked in circles, winding me higher.

My nails scraped against his back.

Yes. Mark me . His tone was dark. Possessive. It sent a shiver through me. This body is mine. This pussy is mine. And you will come. Now.

What could I do, but obey? And this time, as I spiralled higher, I felt him shudder, felt him coming with me. His hot cum filled me, overflowing, spilling down my thighs.

Savage joy filled my chest. His? Mine? Did it matter? Tears were wet on my cheeks. This was what a mate bond was meant to be.

Dropping his head, Bastien kissed away my tears. I gave him a watery smile.

His reluctance to leave my body pulsed down the bond, but I felt him slip out as he softened. He rose from the bed, walking nude to the bathroom, comfortable in his skin. His ass was fine.

Nice view.

He chuckled. Returning with a cloth, he leaned over me to wash me gently, then took it back to the bathroom.

My stomach rumbled. That’s right. We’d missed breakfast. I didn’t care. I’d rather miss breakfast than have real life intrude on our little bubble right now. He could only hide from his responsibilities for so long.

Hungry sweetheart?

He was twenty feet from me, at least. Damn Shifter hearing.

“Yes, but I can get something later. I’d rather stay here with you for as long as we can.”

The smile on his face died as he whirled towards the door. “Someone’s coming.” Protectiveness pulsed down the bond. “I said I wasn’t to be disturbed for anything short of an emergency.”

I reached for the robe, wrapping it around my body.

My pre-cog fired, a low pulse. Just a warning. Still, I wasn’t going to take any chances. Better an over-reaction than none at all. “Step back from the door.” My hand moved, a shield springing up around Bastien’s body.

No. I’ll deal with it .

“Seriously? It’s my job to keep you safe.” Anger sparked. You said you respected my choices. I stabbed the words down the bond.

I do . He took up a position between me and the door. But this is who I am. I don’t have a choice. When my Beast side was imprisoned, I could ignore my instincts to protect you . Now I can’t. You have my bite. One day you will bear my children. I cannot stand by and let you face the danger.

I pinched my arm, letting the pain ground me. I was angry, but now wasn’t the right time.

And before I got into an argument, I needed to think about what I actually wanted.

My anger was automatic, my brain trained to protect my position.

I’d fought for this so hard. But was my response genuine?

Heartfelt? Or did I just feel that I should be angry?

In truth, his protectiveness warmed me. I no longer knew my own mind.

Did I still want to guard him? Would I be happier if I was no longer his bodyguard?

Was this my chance to be a different person? To have the life I’d dreamed about?

Baby?

He sensed my confusion through the bond. I pushed the thoughts away for later. Not into the box. That was broken. Never to be used again. I wasn’t going to ignore them. And I wasn’t going to hide them from my mate.

I’m alright. I promise to talk to you later. Once we’ve faced this threat.

Good.