Page 30 of Protector Unmatched

“Oh God, yes!”

“Then maybe this is even better,” he said, and added a third finger. He took his time driving all three fingers into her channel, and simultaneously started licking her clit again.

On the second thrust of his three fingers, Daphne shuddered. Again, she cried out, and then he felt the spasms clamping around his fingers, imprisoning him there. He stopped thrusting, but he kept his tongue on her clit and softly caressed it while she climaxed.

When she finally stilled, he slowly pulled his fingers from her channel and lifted his head from her pussy. He looked at Daphne’s chest. Her breasts were covered in perspiration, her nipples hard, her breaths ragged. Her mouth was open, her eyes closed. But she wasn’t sleeping.

Pearce slowly sat up. His cock was throbbing now, demanding release. He wrapped his hand around his hard-on and began to pump, his eyes focused on Daphne, and she suddenly opened her eyes. Her gaze flew to his cock. He stopped his movements.

Daphne shook her head and crooked her finger. “I believe you said earlier you wanted to fuck my pussy.”

“You looked as if you’d had enough.”

“I guess I didn’t mention that I’m insatiable.” She sat up and took his hand, removing it from his erection. “I’m so wet now. I think you’ll like that even more than fucking my tits.” She brushed her lips over his mouth and kissed him. Then she withdrew her head. “And with that cock of yours, I’m sure you can get deeper than with your fingers.”

He shoved her back onto the duvet and leaned over her. “Oh, I can get as deep as you want me to.”

She reached for the bedside table. “Do you keep your condoms in here?”

Fuck! He hadn’t thought of that. Well, he hadn’t thought that following her tonight would lead to them landing in bed.

Daphne seemed to read his facial expression. “You don’t have any?”

He sat back on his heels. “Sorry. I wasn’t planning this at all.”

She chuckled softly and shook her head. “Typical computer geek.”

He shrugged and sighed. “I suppose that’s the end of tonight, then.”

She tilted her head a little to the side. “You know, I’m on the pill. Always have been, because of my painful periods. So…” She cast a long look over his body. “If you’re healthy… I mean, if you don’t have…”

“Any sexually transmitted diseases? I don’t.” That was the truth. As an immortal, he didn’t carry any diseases. “But you have no reason to believe me. Anybody could say that.”

“I know. But the fact that you point that out…” She sat up and put her hand on his nape. “I don’t see you as the kind of guy who’d lie about something like that.”

“So you mean…” He hesitated. “Are you sure? You know I can wait.”

Again she chuckled and gave his cock a pointed look. “I don’t think you can.”

“Well, if you got dressed and didn’t look so darn seductive, I’m sure I could wait.”

“Mmm-hmm.” She wrapped her hand around his hard-on.

Pearce tilted his head back and took a deep breath, fighting the urge to press Daphne onto her back and bury himself in her. “You should stop that.”

“But I like touching you.” She moved her hand up and down his cock. “I’ve never been with anybody this big.”

“Now you’ve done it.” He grabbed her and pressed her onto her back, covering her with his body. “You little tease.” Before she could answer, he covered her mouth with his and silenced her the only way Daphne seemed to understand. Her tongue met his in a game as old as time.

“Pearce?”

A familiar voice suddenly interrupted his bliss. He ripped his mouth from Daphne’s and whipped his head in the direction the voice had come from.

Shit!

There, at the open door, stood Enya, his compound mate, her face a mask of disapproval.