Guarding His Obsession QUOTES

4 " I flip the lock back in place and turn, hitting a concrete wall of a man.

“What’s he made of? Concrete and sex?” I whisper into the phone like the man in front of me can’t hear me.

“Good, he’s already there,” I hear Elle say as my eyes travel up and up an endless span of chest. Up, up, up, until my eyes finally land on a hard face with a clenched jaw.

He’s hot in that oh-my-God-he-could-crush-me way. Wait, is that hot?

“Listen here, Hulk. You can take your incredible body and vacate my home. I won’t be needing your services.”

“I’m standing in the middle of your apartment, and you didn't so much as scream. This is despite you knowing someone has been stalking you. I could have been that someone. Fuck. I could be that someone.”

I snort and roll my eyes.

“Yeah right, Hulk-man.” I pat him on the chest before resting my hand there. I start to rub. I only meant to do a quick pat, but now I can’t seem to remove my hand. I like the feel of him. I don’t think I’ve ever liked the feel of a man before. I don’t think I’ve ever had the urge to touch one before.

“You think I couldn’t hurt you?” He grabs my wrist, pulling it away from his chest. The action makes me frown. Oh, I know he could hurt me, but someone like him would never stalk me. That just didn’t add up to me. If anything, I’d end up stalking him.

“Oh, I’m sure you could Hulk smash me.” Now that I’m not touching him, I bring my other hand up to his chest and continue doing what I was doing before, but he just grabs that wrist, too.

“Then why aren’t you worried?” His words are hard and laced with anger. So unlike the soft hold he has on my wrist. I could easily pull away with one good tug. Maybe.

“Someone like you wouldn’t stalk me.In fact, I don’t see anyone stalking me. There has to be a mi...”

His mouth hits mine, cutting off my words. He gives a little tug on my wrist, and I fall into him, gasping when I feel his erection press into me. He takes the opening and pushes his tongue into my mouth. I let my eyes close as he devours me. My body feels like I’m buzzing. I push further into him, wanting to be closer. I deepen the kiss. He goes to pull back, but I wrap my hands around his neck, not even noticing that I’m eye level with him and that my feet are no longer on the floor as I pull him back to me.

I move against him, needing the friction. His cock is settled against my core, and I move my hips against him, taking what I want. What I need. Everything else is forgotten, my mind just shuts off.

He growls into my mouth, and I swear the sound vibrates through my whole body and goes straight to where I need it. My body explodes. A moan falls from my lips as I finally pull them from his. I let my head drop back and enjoy the sensations rocking through my whole body. I feel like I’m floating.

When I finally come back down, I realize I kind of am. My legs are wrapped around his waist and I’ve somehow ended up with my back to a wall. I feel his tongue come out and lick my neck, making my body jerk.

“I wanna do that again,” I say lazily. I think I could do that over and over again.

“Your place isn’t secure. Come to mine and I’ll do it over and over again.”

“Mmkay,” is all I say. I’d probably go anywhere he asked me at the moment.

“Holy shit.”

I roll my head to the side and see my sister standing in the doorway. A man stands beside her with a shocked looked on his face, mirroring Elle’s expression. I’m guessing that’s her guard.

“I’m keeping this one,” I say, locking my arms around him, not wanting to do a trade.

“Fuck,” Hart says, placing me on the floor. I regretfully let my arms fall from around his neck.

He steps in front of me, blocking my view of my sister and the other man.

“I don’t think you should be her guard, Hart,” I hear the other man say. His words make my heart drop.

“I’m moving in with him,” I retort, popping my head out from behind him. Elle giggles. "

― Alexa Riley , Guarding His Obsession

5 " My mind isn’t seeing reason anymore. Just want. This has to be just like Frodo felt with that ring. "

― Alexa Riley , Guarding His Obsession

6 " Fuck,” Hart says again, like it’s the only word he knows at the moment. He runs his hands through his hair again. It must be something he does when frustrated.

“We can get Kent to guard her,” the other man says, making me scowl at him.

“No,” Hart bites back, finally giving us another word besides fuck. “I’ll get it under control,” he says before looking down at me. “Go pack your stuff. "

― Alexa Riley , Guarding His Obsession

7 " No one multi-tasks like a woman. "

― Alexa Riley , Guarding His Obsession

8 " Kiss. It sounds like such a small word for what just happened. Sweet Zoey rubbed her body against mine and got off on it. She used me for her pleasure, and fuck if it wasn’t the hottest thing I’ve ever done in my life. Dry humping her against a wall is better than any sex I’ve ever had with other women, and all I can think about is how fucking good it’s going to be when I get inside her.

No.

I’ve got to distance myself. I can’t get clouded again. I don’t know if I can keep away from her. Which is probably why I should. She needs to be protected, and I obviously can’t do that while I’m with her.

''After you, cupcake.”

To my surprise, she reaches out and squeezes my ass as she walks by.

“Just wondering what it felt like. Okay, let’s go.”

Smiling and shaking my head, I grab her bags. This is going to be interesting, to say the least. "

― Alexa Riley , Guarding His Obsession

9 " I’m just wondering if I’ll feel it when it happens. Will I get really full? Like, is there room in me for that? Your cock is ginormous. I don’t know how cum will fit, too. I should cum on your cock first to see what that feels like. Cumming on your fingers was spectacular. "

― Alexa Riley , Guarding His Obsession

10 " What’s with you always being in my space? Just because you’re guarding me doesn’t mean you need to be up my ass.”

“Can’t blame me for wanting to get in there. "

― Alexa Riley , Guarding His Obsession

11 " Pink passes by me with a wicked look on his face. He walks over to where Elle is sitting, and before she can protest, he scoops her up out of her stool, dips her back dramatically like something from an old movie, and plants a kiss right on her lips.

After a moment, he breaks the kiss, sets her back down on the stool, and walks away.

“Asshole,” Elle mumbles as she touches her lips, and her cheeks turn bright red.

“As much as you keep mentioning your ass, Prinzessin, I can see that’s going to need attention first,” Pink says, not looking back as he walks out the door.

I look over to see Elle’s mouth drop open and her cheeks burn even brighter, so I leave her and a laughing Zoey alone in the apartment. When we get outside, I talk to my guys posted outside as a precaution, then Pink and I head to my truck.

“You sure you want to keep digging that grave?” I ask, looking over as Pink gets in the truck.

“As long as I end up buried inside her, I’m good. "

― Alexa Riley , Guarding His Obsession