Chapter 1 : Under Her Protection

I knew she was trouble the moment she didn’t smile at me. Most people smile. They either want something, or they want to be wanted.

Mara Kade did neither. She stood in my living room like a storm cloud in tailored black with broad shoulders, steady eyes, hands clasped behind her back. The security firm had sent over a file after the latest threat letter.

“She comes highly recommended,” my manager had said.

Highly recommended didn’t cover it. She looked like she’d snap someone in half without raising her pulse.

“I don’t need a bodyguard inside my house,” I told her.

Her eyes swept the room once, calculating exits. “You do now.” She said with no flattery, no nerves and no starstruck hesitation.

I smiled sweetly. “Do you know who I am?”

“Yes.”

“And?”

“And you’re not as invincible as you think.”

I almost laughed. No one talked to me like that, no one dared. I decided right then that I would make her crack.

Film sets are chaos disguised as glamour. Mara moved through them like controlled violence. Always two steps behind me. Always watching. She never touched me unless she had to and that was the problem.

When paparazzi swarmed the premiere three nights later, she was suddenly there with one arm firm around my waist, pivoting me away from the crowd. Her body molded to mine for exactly three seconds. Three seconds too long because I felt everything. The solid line of her chest against my back. The steadiness in her breathing. The way her hand at my hip wasn’t hesitant, it was decisive.

“Stay close,” she murmured near my ear.

Her voice was low. Controlled. I didn’t argue. I just leaned back just slightly into her hold. Testing. She tightened her grip just enough to make it clear she noticed.

“You’re enjoying this,” I told her later in the car.

“Enjoying what?”

“Bossing me around.”

Her gaze stayed on the road. “I’m keeping you alive.”

“I was doing fine before you.”

“You were lucky.”

The streetlights cut across her jawline in sharp flashes of gold and shadow. God, she was composed. It made me reckless.

“What would you do,” I asked casually, “if I didn’t listen to you?”

“I’d make you.” My stomach flipped and the car felt smaller.

“And how exactly would you do that?”

Her eyes flicked to me briefly. “You don’t actually want the answer to that.”

My pulse betrayed me and she saw it.

The first time she lost control, it wasn’t because of me. It was because of a man who grabbed my wrist too tightly outside a restaurant. Everything happened fast. Mara moved like instinct, twisting his arm away, shoving him back, positioning herself between us. Her hand came to my waist automatically, pulling me behind her.

“Get in the car,” she ordered.

I should have snapped back. Instead, I obeyed because her hand at my back was firm, warm, possessive in a way that sent heat spiraling through me.

When she slid into the driver’s seat, her jaw was tight. “You can’t keep doing that,” she said.

“Doing what?”

“Putting yourself within reach.”

I leaned toward her slightly. “And if I want to be within reach?”

Her grip on the steering wheel tightened. “Don’t.”

“Don’t what?”

Her voice dropped. “Don’t test me.”

The words were a warning and an invitation.

“I’ve got you,” she said quietly. But she didn’t move immediately.

“You’re shaking,” she murmured.

“So are you.”

“I’m not.”

I slid my hand up her arm slowly.

She went still.

“Your pulse says otherwise.”

For the first time, something cracked in her composure. “Move away,” she said.

“Make me.” Silence.

The air between us thickened but she continued driving till we reached my house and she parked. We stepped down from the car and she instantly went into protective mode. Checking around the entrance and guiding me as I entered the door. She made me wait at the door as she moved through the other rooms to ensure their safety before she gave me the signal to move around.

She tried to leave but I asked her. “ I believe we still have a pending conversation Mara”

“You have no idea what you’re asking,” she said quietly.

“Then tell me.”

Her hand tightened at my waist. “You want to play with danger,” she continued. “You flirt with it every time you step outside without thinking. But I live in it.”

Her face was inches from mine now. “If I cross this line,” she said, voice lower, “I don’t do halfway.”

My heart was racing so loudly I was sure she could hear it.

“Then don’t do halfway.”

The decision flickered in her eyes before she made it. She then closed the distance. The kiss wasn’t frantic, it was controlled but dominant. She kissed me like she was claiming territory, slow, deliberate, giving me time to pull back but I didn’t. Her hand slid from my waist to my lower back, pulling me flush against her.

The power dynamic shifted instantly. I wasn’t the star. I wasn’t the one in control. I was the one being handled and it was intoxicating.

Her mouth moved against mine with unrestrained hunger, like she’d been holding this in for weeks.

“You are trouble,” she murmured against my lips.

“You knew that when you took the job.”

Her hand moved up my spine, fingers threading into my hair, tilting my head back slightly. The subtle dominance made my knees weaken.

“I should stop,” she said.

“But you won’t.”

Her gaze darkened. “No.”

This time when she kissed me, it was deeper, less restrained but still controlled but heated.

Her body pressed closer, and I felt how carefully she was holding herself back. “ Mara, I’ve wanted you since the first day I saw you. Please don’t hold back with me”

That broke her last restraint as she continued to kiss me and her hands became bolder as she began to squeeze my breasts and run her hands on my butt, grabbing it as she moved me closer to her body. As we continued kissing, our desires built stronger as we started to take each other’s clothes off.

“Fuck these tits are perfect” she said as she took off my bra and started licking my nipples as I moaned.

“Your body is so fit and firm” I complimented her.

“I want to taste your pussy so badly” she groaned as she grabbed my pussy through my panties.

I moved and laid down on the dining table after taking off my panties. I spread my thighs open and invited. “Come and eat”

She moved closer immediately and lowered her head as she licked my pussy from the entrance to my clit and started to suck and flick my clit in a very fast motion. Suddenly, she inserted two fingers into my pussy and started pumping me while she was flicking my clit with her tongue. Her other hands were on my breasts as she continued to flick my nipples while she ate and fingered my pussy. The rhythm of her actions drove my body crazy with pleasure and after some minutes, I felt my body start to quiver as my pussy clenched over her fingers as I came screaming.

“Your turn. Let me taste your pussy too” I told her as she agreed and switched positions with me. As I saw her pink and wet pussy open and ready for me, I paused for a minute to admire the sight and also consider my movement as that was the first time, I was going to eat a pussy.

”Come over here and lick this pussy” she ordered, breaking me out of my thoughts.

I bent over and started to lick her pussy, following the way she had done mine earlier. I used my tongue to flick her pussy as I listened between her moans to determine which of my movement she enjoyed more. “Fuck! Fuck that pussy with your tongue” she ordered.

Immediately, I started pushing my tongue into her entrance as I continued to use my fingers to rub her clit in a rhythm. Then I took my tongue out and replaced it with two of my fingers while I used my tongue on her nipples as I sucked them while I pumped her pussy fast with my fingers. “Yes! Baby, fuck my pussy faster with those fingers” she moaned. After some moments, I feel her pussy start clenching on my fingers as juices started squirting from her pussy all over my body and hers.

“Let’s move this to the bedroom” I whispered in her ear as she laid their catching her breath from the orgasm. She stood up after some seconds as we started to kiss again, tasting each other on our lips as we moved to my bedroom.

Immediately we entered the room, I told her to hold on as I went into my drawer and brought out a 7-inch strap-on dildo. “I want you to fuck me with this”. I told her.

“ I don’t want to ask why you have that but it the best thing I need to fuck you into submission” Mara said as she took it from me and wore it before pouring lubricant all over it.

I cupped both of my aching tits as she lowered herself between my thighs and guided the tip of the strap-on dildo to my entrance, rubbing it along my pussy lips “ yes! Yes!” I moaned as the cock stretched my pussy. “Fuck me please…pound that pussy” I begged as she started to pump the cock in and out of my pussy in long and hard strokes.

“Ohhhhh this is so gooooood” I moaned in pleasure. This drives her crazier as she began to move her hips quicker and thrusting into me harder. I began to tease and grab my nipples as she continued to fuck me as she used her fingers to rub my clit and suddenly, I felt a tension gather as my pussy began to clench and my body quiver as I began to scream, “I’m cumming… oh I’m cumming” and she continued to pump faster before I moved away from the cock as I had my orgasm.

“Since the day I saw you, I have always imagined you fucking me” I told her

She smiled and spoke. “This is just the beginning. I told you I don’t stop halfway. I must fuck the naughtiness out of your brain tonight” as she squeezed my nipples.

“Get on your knees let me fuck that pussy” she ordered.

I got on all fours at the edge of the bed and she came behind me and thrust the cock inside me and at that moment all I wanted was to be pounded. “Fuck me Mara… Give it all to me… fill my fucking pussy with that cock…harder” I screamed between thrusts as she pumped me harder and faster than she did before.

“Will you be a good girl from now on” she asked as she spanked me

“Yes! Yes!... I will be good for you” I answered as I tried to catch my breath

She continued to pump me hard till I started to feel another orgasm coming as she bent down and started rubbing my clit while she was pumping my pussy from behind and I lost myself in that rhythm as the orgasm struck me really hard and I fell on the bed shaking.

“it’s your turn now” I said as I tried to catch my breath

“No baby… I do the fucking here… come here and lick your juices off this cock” she ordered as she laid on the bed

I knew she was going to be controlling during sex but seeing the always serious bodyguard give me orders to suck a dildo, turn me on. I crawled towards her and I started to lick off the juices that was dripping from the cock to her thighs. I was licking it before I felt her hands moved and started kneading my nipples. I tried to remain focused as I continue to clean the cock while I moved my fingers to her pussy through an empty space and I started to rub her clit in a rhythm. She started moaning as I continued to rub her clit before moving my fingers into her pussy and started pumping.

I continued to pump her as I moved upward to take her lips into a kiss. We continued to kiss for some seconds before I moved down and started sucking her nipples, switching between the left and the right at intervals. At this point, my stone-faced bodyguard was a moaning mess under me. Her eyes were glossy with desire as I continued to fuck her with three fingers in her pussy. “Fuck! Fuck!” she screamed as I felt her pussy clench my fingers as juices squirted out of her pussy.

“Wow! My bodyguard is a squirter” I teased.

She continued to breath hard from her orgasm for some seconds before she spanked my ass. “Get on and ride this cock like the slut that you are” she ordered and her tone aroused me the more as more juices flowed from my pussy at her command.

I climbed over her thighs and positioned the cock at my entrance before I lowered pussy on it. The cock stretched my pussy once again and I could see how Mara’s eyes were filled with delight at me being naked on her. “Ride it like your next contract depends on it” she ordered and immediately, I obeyed and started bouncing on the cock. “ See how beautiful your breasts look from here baby”

“it’s so fucking good” I moaned as I continued to move on the cock. she grabbed my hips and started directing my movement as I started to slow down. “I’m about to cum again” I screamed and she began to move her hips to thrust faster and deeper into my pussy. Within seconds, I came undone with my fourth orgasm and I laid down exhausted and thoroughly satisfied

“I plan to fuck you again” she said as she pulled me into her embrace

“I hope so” I replied and that was the last thing I remembered before I slept off.

When I woke up in the morning, I woke alone with the bed cold but I knew that we had crossed a line yesterday… a very delicious line