Chapter: Chapter Six: Silent Nights (Claimed by my Bodyguard)
“Don’t threaten me with a good time.” I tell him as he wraps his hand gently around my neck and pulls me close to his lips, only to tease me with a kiss, denying me one. He ends up kissing my jaw instead, which is still a win. “So–” my breast fills his large hand and he sucks it, the same hand playing with the nipple of my other breast, tugging at it hard. My pussy twitches and I moan, kissing his ear. “How old are you?” He asks. “Fuck me, Damian,” I beg, rubbing my ass continuously against his now-hard cock, almost kissing his lips. He stills my movement, denying me the second time. “What’s your name?” He tucks my hair behind my ear, staring deep into my eyes. I feel it in my soul. I recognize the look in his eyes because I looked at him the same way during our last sex. “Tell me your name.” “Kayla.” He thinks. Probably wondering if I told him the wrong name. “And I’m twenty-six.” That shocks him. “Twenty-six?” I nod. “You’re such a baby. A very pretty one.” His head comes
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Chapter: Chapter Five: Silent Nights (Claimed by my Bodyguard)
“It’s so big,” I say, taking off my clothes. My breasts bounce free, and his cock twitches. I hold his cock and rub it against my face, peering up at him through my lashes.“And your fat pussy took it all the last time,” he says. “Like it was made for it.”“Fat?” I rub the tip of his cock against my lips like I do with a lipstick.“Just the way my cock likes it.” He grabs a handful of my hair. “Suck it.”And I do. I suck, hoping I can impress him. My head moves back and forth while he unbuttons his sleeves, taking his shirt off to bare his abs. It makes me even hornier. His cock gets sloppy as I keep sucking. My saliva mixes with his pre-cum and I spit it on his cock, rubbing it along his length like lubricant before taking him again, halfway, choking on it.Minutes pass. Then he takes control, fucking my mouth the way he would fuck my pussy—no mercy. He holds my head firmly, pushing me against his cock until his balls were almost reaching my chin. He bends to spank my ass and finger
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Chapter: Chapter Four: Silent Nights (Claimed by my Bodyguard)
I wake up, alone, staring at the wall clock in my room. He gave me one of the best sex sessions of my life, and he left without letting me know. I sigh, groan, hands on my face, wondering if I’ve made the worst mistake of my life. I thought of dashing out of my room to hug him, tell him never ever to leave my sight. And I do—at least one of those things. But he isn’t there, at my door. I’m being delusional, knowing he’s only ever at my door when I inform him of leaving the mansion.Am I in love? I shake the thought off immediately. I need to pee and wash up. Down there aches sweetly, and I can’t walk properly. Yeah, undoubtedly the best sex of my life.Minutes pass in silence. Just the sound of the clock ticking, then my phone ringing. My phone! I jump out of bed and rush to it.But the smile on my face disappears faster than I had ran to pick up the call when I see it’s my husband calling. I expected a call from the man who’s probably scared of what our encounter will mean. Delusiona
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Chapter: Chapter Three: Silent Nights (Claimed by my Bodyguard)
“Fuck me. Please,” I plead when he begins finger-fucking my pussy, reaching for his cock. But I can’t. And it’s killing me. “Your pussy is so wet. Begging for me to take it. Do you really want to be fucked, hard?” I nod. He quickens his pace, and I almost scream. I twist in the bed as I feel a fluid spilling from my pussy, squirting, a ripple of orgasm flooding through me. He grabs my legs, placing them on his shoulders, and starts eating me out. He sucks my clit so well, takes all my juicy pussy into his mouth, his tongue in and out, pulling at my labia. The sounds he makes are more of a beast than human. He is insanely good. When he finishes, he comes up to my face and kisses me, my juice smeared on his lips and face. “Feel how good you taste,” he says, his tongue exploring my mouth. I tasted it. It’s not pleasant, but it gives me pleasure. He slides his fingers into my pussy again, then sucks on the same fingers. I watch him, feeling a dangerous thrill and emotion I dare
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Chapter: Chapter Two: Silent Nights (Claimed by my Bodyguard)
The figure—scratch that—my husband’s marketing director seems to be more in shock than I am, seeing how stunned he is and how his briefcase is on the floor. I lick my lips, still tasting the minty taste of my bodyguard. “Mrs Moore…” He clears his throat as he speaks, quickly picking up his briefcase. This is a huge mess. I straighten my hair and dress when I see some workers walking past the elevator. None of them look in my direction; they all mind their business. And as I take a step to leave the elevator, I realize I’m not holding my bag. I must have dropped it when he was kissing the fuck out of me. I lower my eyes, searching the elevator floor, but he is already holding my bag out to me. My bodyguard. I take it, carefully avoiding his hand, trying not to look at his face. As if that would make anything better. “Mr McKinney.” I walk out of the elevator confidently. I cannot and will not make myself look scared in front of my husband’s employee. I finally look at my
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Chapter: Chapter One: Silent Nights (Claimed by my Bodyguard)
It has been three days since my husband claimed he left for a “business trip.” I don’t believe a word of it. Though he promised to be back before Christmas Eve, which is in three days.I stare at myself in the mirror for the last time, wearing a long, navy-blue down coat that reaches my knees, the hood trimmed with soft faux fur. It is snowing outside. I draw a deep breath, trying to mask the sadness I can’t control. I have to be mentally ready for my Christmas charity.Opening the door, I find him standing there. My new bodyguard. In his dark suit, stoic as ever—as if born for the job. Months have passed since my husband hired him to protect me after my former bodyguard was shot. I feel terrible that he is in a coma for doing his job, protecting me from my husband’s enemy. My husband has lots of enemies. And dark secrets.“Morning, Ma’am.”His voice is rich, thick and impossibly smooth. I realize I’ve been holding my breath since seeing him standing outside my room. I had informed j
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