Emily's Protectors (The Protectors 2)

He started gliding his hands up her thighs teasingly, slipping them under the hem of her dress and meeting the apex of her thighs. He was shocked—stunned really, and his cock, which had already been hard, was currently busting at the seams of his navy blue trousers—that she was commando. Looking into her mischievous eyes, he saw her blush, full force, from her breasts all the way up her neck and face; it gave her arousal a beautiful glow.

“You’ve been a naughty girl, Em,” he whispered leaning forward, pulling her dress up to her waist and getting a look at her ripe, little pussy. Watching as it wept out more of her juices the longer he looked at her. Leaning further into her, he buried his face between her legs giving her one long, slow lick up her center. Hearing her sigh of contentment, he looked up at her face. Her head was slumped down so her chin rested on her chest, eyes closed, and an almost peaceful smile was on her face. It made his ego puff up and take notice that he gave her that.

“Dane,” she whispered on a sigh when he continued to watch her. Finally opening her eyes, the emotion that lay in her green orbs stunned and humbled him. The trust she had for him and what he could only assume and hope was love, shined brightly at him.

“Not that I’m not happy about this ‘cause, baby girl, I’m fucking thrilled to have you sitting here with your gorgeous pink pussy begging for my monster cock, but I have to ask… What brought this on?”

When her face went beet red, he knew she wasn’t expecting to be questioned, but he also wouldn’t be swayed when he wanted answers to something. And the sooner she learned that, the better off they’d all be.

Clearing her throat, she whispered, “I heard Keeley and Ty in his office…” Trailing off when he started to laugh. She got a pinched expression on her face; probably thinking he was laughing at her, but he was actually laughing because they had all heard Keeley and one of, or even both of, their bosses going at it at one time or another. But out of respect for Keeley, no one ever said anything.

Giving her ass cheek a light tap, he decided that instead of trying to explain that to her, he would show her. Nipping her thigh on his way to diving back into her pussy, her harsh intake of breath was all the encouragement he needed to know she still wanted this.

Zeroing in on her clit, he gave one long, hard suck wanting to get her as horny as possible before he gave gentle licks and nips along her labia. With one hand on her hip and the other going up to her breasts, he pulled them both out of the cups, pinching each nipple with every lick and suck on her pussy. Liquids flowing freely from her now and a constant moan coming from her throat, he was nearly ready to detonate.

Licking all around her little hole, he slowly start

ed pushing his tongue inside; her taste exploding in her mouth, a mixture of vanilla and peaches. He wasn’t sure if it was her natural flavor or something she put on, but he loved it. It was exotic and all Emily.

When her pussy started to pulse around his tongue he knew she was close, so he started pulling on her nipples, hard, and moved to insert a finger inside her to reach her g-spot. Finding the sponge- like spot, he rubbed across it a few times until she was writhing on the desk and he needed to hold her down so she didn’t knock them both over.

Just as she was about to come, he stood up pulling her with him, flipped her so she was bent over, and after unzipping his pants, slid his hard and weeping cock between her ass cheeks, making sure to rub her rosebud with each pump. Whispering “soon” in her ear before he lined up his cock with her succulent pussy and pushed in to the hilt; he slapped a hand over her mouth just before she started screaming and coming all over his hard shaft.

Feeling the ripples and sucking of her pussy had him almost going over the edge. When she started pushing back on him for more, he knew she was ready to really get fucked. Hand still over her mouth so no one heard her, he pulled out before slamming back into her tight pussy with his other hand holding her hip so she stayed in place.

Head thrown back in ecstasy and enjoying the way she fit him like a glove, he didn’t hear his office door open until it was slammed shut and Coop was practically naked standing in front of them. He pulled Dane’s hand off her mouth, placing it on her back just above her ass and ran his own cock along her lips, teasing her to open for him.

When she did, she sucked him to the back of her throat like a lollipop and started sucking vigorously, making Coop curse. “Fuck yeah, baby girl, you know how I like it.”

Moaning out her agreement, she went to grab onto him when he grabbed her hands placing them just above where Dane had his on her back. Restrained between them, with Coop holding onto her wrists with both of his hands, Dane grabbed onto her forearms as they both pumped into her until she was coming again, causing Dane’s own orgasm to burst forth unexpectedly and hard. He blew like a gasket, emptying every last drop of his seed into her still pulsing pussy. He slammed into her so hard that he felt her cervix and shot the last few streams of cum as deep in her as he could go.

Panting and out of breath, he collapsed onto her back breathing heavily into her neck. He watched up close as Coop continued to pump in out of her very wet and swollen lips, going as far back as her throat would allow until suddenly, she swallowed around his head and he went in as far as he could go. Dane watched as she devoured all of Coop’s cum. Seeing the pleasure on her face as she took from him was a sight to behold and not something he was likely to forget anytime soon.

Withdrawing from her pliant body, he pulled his pants back up and her onto his lap as he sat down. With her breasts still spilling from the top of her dress, he watched in fascination as Coop slipped his fingers between her legs, making her entire body shiver before bringing his hand up and covering her in their combined fluids. “Fuck me, I like that. You’ll smell like us all day now.”

“Not that I didn’t enjoy this, ‘cause baby that mouth of yours looked fucking amazing wrapped around my cock, but what brought it on?” Coop repeated Dane’s earlier question, making her blush deepen and her breathing to quicken.

“Seems our girl heard someone else getting it on and decided she liked the idea.” Dane teased. “What I’d like to know, though, is where your panties went?” he asked, lifting her chin up so he could meet her eyes.

“Umm, easy access?” She answered shyly.

Stunned into silence, neither said anything for a moment before they burst out laughing at her flawless logic. She’s a treasure. The three of them were like two keys to one perfect lock. They just fit. Dane marveled watching her watch him. Seeing the emotion swimming in her eyes left him weak-kneed at times.

Enjoying the moment they were having, after her spur of the moment and completely shocking mini-seduction, Emily was startled into jumping when Dane’s desk phone rang. Leaning her head against his chest while he answered it, she listened to his deep voice rumble in his chest while he spoke. Listening to his heart beat was soothing in a way she’d never found before.

To just sit and relax and enjoy another person, or rather persons’ company was almost too foreign for her to bear. Opening her eyes to see Coop looking at her with such a soft expression filled with lust and longing, she got up and crawled into his lap, kissing his chest before settling in.

Alarmed when Dane jumped out of his chair and yelled, “Bring it you chicken shit motherfucker! I’ll take you any day of the week and twice on fucking Sunday!” before slamming the phone down into its cradle. She watched him take a few deep breaths before gazing at her and Coop, who had gone still as a statue at his outburst.

Kneeling in front of her, Dane grabbed her face and crashed his lips to hers, plundering her mouth. Dominating her. It was a kiss of ownership that had her melting into his frustrated frame. He nipped her lip before sucking on it to sooth the sting away, and she let out mewl of encouragement. When he pulled back slightly, she searched his eyes to find the blue had gone so dark it was nearly black, and the anger reflected back at her had Emily scared for whoever would be on the receiving end of it.

“Dane?” she asked.

“I’m gonna get him. You know that, right, baby girl?” he asked forcefully. “We won’t let anything happen to you.”

Placing her hand around the back of his neck and pulling him closer to her, she pressed her forehead to his and looked into his intense and emotional blue eyes and whispered, “I know Dane.” Kissing his lips lightly.

Nodding his head at her, he got up. “I need to call Linc and see where they’re at with the Roswell lead, and then we’ll go from there. In the meantime, I don’t think you should go shopping tomorrow, Em. I need to know you’re safe, and we can’t if you’re out.” He tried telling her, but she wouldn’t have any of it. This lunatic had taken enough from her life; she didn’t want to give him this too.