Page 11 of Securing Her Secrets
I scoot up and kiss his nose, smiling sleepily at my bodyguard. “And I loved every second.”
His eyes flash with fierce desire before softening. “Me, too, Rya,” he murmurs before tucking me into his chest. I sigh contentedly and curl up into his warmth, loving the safety I find there. “Rest now, angel.”
Miller rubs calming circles on my back, and I melt even more into him as sleep takes me under. My last thought is how this is the happiest I’ve ever been.
7
MILLER
The early morning light filters through the gaps in the reinforced shutters, casting thin, golden bars across the bed. I don’t move. I can’t. Rya is curled against my side, her head resting on my chest, her steady breaths a rhythmic balm to my restless soul.
Watching her sleep is becoming my favorite pastime. A dangerous one, too, because every minute I spend staring at her soft, relaxed features, the possessive tether around my heart tightens until I can’t breathe without her.
She looks so peaceful, so untouched by the digital wars and physical threats lurking outside these walls. Anxiety, sharp and cold, bites at my gut.How am I supposed to keep this?How do I convince a woman like her that a brute like me is what she needs for the long haul?
I’ve claimed her in my mind, but the fear that she’ll wake up and realize I’m just a temporary shield against the Syndicate nearly paralyzes me. I’m not just her bodyguard; I’m a man who has finally found his North Star, and I’ll be damned if I let the world take her away.
Rya stirs, a soft sigh escaping her lips as she nuzzles closer. My hand, rough and calloused, finds the silky strands of herstrawberry blonde hair. When her brown eyes flutter open, magnified and beautiful even without her glasses, they find mine instantly. There’s no fear there, only a warm, sleepy recognition that makes my pulse spike.
Leaning down, I graze my lips on her forehead before moving to her temple. “Morning, baby girl,” I rumble, the vibration of my voice echoing between us. The intimacy of the moment isn’t just about skin on skin, it’s the way she looks at me like I’m her entire world.
I pull her closer, my arms a protective cage as I kiss her with a slow, desperate intensity. It’s a silent promise that she is mine and I am hers.
Rya runs her fingers through my hair, scratching the back of my neck as she pulls me closer and deepens the kiss. Her naked body presses against mine, igniting a fire in both of us that won’t soon be quenched.
I roll Rya on top of me in one swift motion, guiding her legs to straddle me as she steadies herself on my chest. “Need you, baby girl,” I rasp, nearly losing my goddamn mind at the image of her thick thighs wrapped around my torso as she subconsciously rocks her hips against mine.
My sweet girl bites her bottom lip, those brown eyes blown wide with lust. She nods and leans down, but I meet her halfway. Our lips join in a possessive kiss, conveying all the unspoken promises of forever. We get lost in each other, breaking and healing at the same time with every touch, every kiss, every soft moan.
Rya leans back and props herself up on her knees, positioning her soaking little pussy over my raging cock. Fuck, the way she’s looking at me right now, her heart on display, her strength and desire shining through, her large, perfect breasts, rounded stomach, and thick, creamy thighs…
I can’t believe this woman is mine, my forever, my precious, sexy as hell, future wife. The mother of my children. I feel it deep in my soul, the rightness settling in my bones and washing away everything that came before her.
Never breaking eye contact, Rya slowly slides down my hard shaft, engulfing me in her perfect, wet heat. I groan at the sight of my dick disappearing into her ripe little cunt, precum leaking out of the tip as I think about being inside of her every damn day from now until forever.
“Fuck, Rya,” I groan, my voice gravelly and laced with need.
When she’s fully seated on me, we both take a moment to catch our breath. “That’s the plan,” she teases. My cock twitches at her sassy little smirk, making Rya roll her hips and wedge me deeper inside of her.
“So perfect for me,” I breathe out before grabbing her hips and helping her find the perfect rhythm for both of us.
“Oh God, ohmygod…”
Rya curls her fingers into my chest, her nails digging into my flesh and making me grunt with pain and pleasure. She bounces up and down my cock, crying out and twisting her hips when the angle is just right to hit her G-spot.
“That’s it, Jesus, that’s so fucking it, beautiful. Use me up, baby, fuck me until you come all over my big dick.”
Rya moans in response, her pussy chokes my cock. “Yes, yes,” comes her jagged reply.
She rocks back and forth in a desperate attempt to find relief. I reach out and cup her gorgeous tits, pinching her nipples and groaning as her whole body shivers on top of me. I keep one hand kneading and massaging her breasts while the other reaches between us and rubs her clit, causing her to tense and shout my name.
“I feel you, Rya, I know you want to come for me,” I growl.
Her thighs tighten around my hips, her pussy pulsing wildly as more of her sweet honey pours down over my dick. She takes in a huge breath of air and goes completely still.
And then she shatters all around me.
Rya squeezes my cock so fucking tightly it almost hurts as her orgasm ravages her curvy body. It’s amazing watching her come completely undone for me. She’s so fucking beautiful, shit, I never want to leave her snug little pussy. I want this moment to last forever.
