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CHAPTER 27
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2026-03-06 01:50:21
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BEAUTY AND THE BODYGUARD: DANGEROUS DESIRE BOOK 2 Chapter 162
NANCY'S POVHe pulled his briefs down. His cock sprang out, long and hard, flushed at the head, already wet at the tip. My mouth watered. My pussy clenched. I started to reach for him again and remembered his hand on my wrist.He noticed.“Good girl,” he said. “Stay still. You don’t get to rush this. You made me wait all day. Now I get to feel how badly you need it.”He moved between my thighs. The head of his cock rubbed through my wetness, up to my clit, down again, not pushing in. Just painting me with it. I moaned. My hips tried to lift.He did it again.And again.Slow. Mean. Exact.“Zade—please—”“I know.” He rubbed the head of his cock over my clit and watched my face. “You feel that? That’s how hard you made me. All I did was eat your pussy this morning and I’ve been like this since. You should have asked then.”“I’m asking now.” My voice broke. “Put it in. I can’t take it. I need you inside me.”“You can take it.” Another slow slide through my pussy. “You’re dripping on my co
BEAUTY AND THE BODYGUARD: DANGEROUS DESIRE BOOK 2 Chapter 161
NANCY'S POVI rolled onto my side and put a hand over my stomach, then lower, and stopped myself. If I touched myself now I would come thinking about him again. Then I would have to walk out there and look at him. I already knew how that would end. I had done it once today.I got out of bed before I lost my courage.My bare feet were quiet on the floor. I opened the door and went down the short hall.Zade was on the couch.Shirtless.One arm along the back of the cushions. His head tipped back. Eyes closed. The late light cut across his chest and the dark ink there, the old scars, the hard lines of him that I had been trying not to stare at all day. A thin sheen of heat still sat on his skin from the walk. He looked like he had been waiting and trying not to wait at the same time.Seeing him like that was an aphrodisiac.My pussy clenched. I felt a fresh pulse of wetness between my legs. For a second I almost turned around.Then he opened his eyes.He heard me before I spoke. He alway
BEAUTY AND THE BODYGUARD: DANGEROUS DESIRE BOOK 2 Chapter 160
NANCY'S POV“The flirting.” I kept my voice light, but I did not look away. “I thought one of them was going to write her number on the receipt.”“I didn’t notice.”“You noticed.” I smiled. “You just didn’t like it.”His eyes darkened a fraction. “Did you?”“Did I what?”“Like watching them try.”The question was too direct. Heat crawled up my throat. “I liked watching you not flirt back.”He looked at me for a long second. The teasing slipped off his face.“I don’t want anyone else,” he said.The words were simple. The way he said them was not. No joke. No softness to make it easier. Just fact, laid down on the table between us like he expected me to pick it up or leave it there.My stomach fluttered.“Zade—”“I mean it.” His eyes stayed on mine. Under the table, his knee brushed mine and stayed there. “I can stand at a counter and be polite. That is all it is. I am not looking. I am not interested. I have what I want sitting at this table. Even if she spent the morning coming on my
BEAUTY AND THE BODYGUARD: DANGEROUS DESIRE BOOK 2 Chapter 159
NANCY'S POVHe did not look away from the path. “That isn’t how it works.”“It could be. We’re sitting in a park. There are ducks. I think we’re safe from the ducks.”His mouth almost moved. Almost.“My first priority will always be making sure you’re safe,” he said. “That did not end because the job ended. It did not end because you found out who I was. It doesn’t end now.”I looked at his profile. The hard line of his jaw. The way he still sat like he might have to stand up fast.“Thank you,” I said.He glanced at me then. “You don’t have to thank me for that.”“I’m thanking you anyway.”After a moment I leaned in and put my head on his shoulder. He went still, then settled, like he had been waiting to see if I would change my mind. His shoulder was solid under my cheek. He smelled like soap and the walk and a little like the bedroom we had left behind. I did not mention that.I people-watched instead.A couple came down the path with a baby in a carrier. The woman was talking. The
BEAUTY AND THE BODYGUARD: DANGEROUS DESIRE BOOK 2 Chapter 158
NANCY'S POVHe looked at my face, then down at where I was still spread and glistening on the bed, then back up. He was breathing harder than he wanted me to see. The muscle in his jaw jumped.“Nancy.” Quiet. Careful. “If you want something else, you have to say it. I told you I wouldn’t make you say it twice. I also told you I wouldn’t take more than you give.”I pressed my thighs together. It did not help. I could still feel the shape of his fingers. I could still see the hard line of him. My body was screaming the answer. My mouth would not do its job.“I know,” I whispered.“Then tell me what you need.”I opened my mouth.Nothing came out.He waited. He gave me the silence. He did not fill it for me. That almost made it worse.When I still said nothing, he nodded once, like he had expected that, and it still cost him. I saw the cost in his eyes.“All right,” he said. “Then I stop here. You came. You’re shaking. That’s enough for now.”It was not enough.I just did not know how to
BEAUTY AND THE BODYGUARD: DANGEROUS DESIRE BOOK 2 Chapter 157
NANCY'S POVHe sucked my clit again, firmer, and one of his hands slid up to hold my hip down when I tried to rock against his face. The other stayed on my thigh, keeping me open. I could feel how wet I was on his mouth, on his chin. The wet sounds filled the quiet room. It was filthy. It was exactly what I had been thinking about in the shower.“You’re dripping,” he said, voice rough. “All this for a few push-ups and a conversation. You needed this bad, baby.”“I did.” My voice broke. “I do.”He slid one finger through my wetness, slow, not pushing in yet. Just teasing. Watching my face over the curve of my stomach.“Can I use my fingers too,” he asked, “or only my mouth?”The question made me clench.“Fingers,” I whispered. “Please.”“That’s my girl.”He pushed one finger into me first.Easy. I was that wet. The stretch was nothing compared to what I remembered, and still my breath caught. I could feel every slow inch of it. Then a second finger. He curled them the way he remembered
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