Slutty wife and her hot bodyguard 3

There were two reactions Seraphina had at once,

shock and desire.

She blinked, stunned, as she stared at the flawless man before her. Her heartbeat was pounding rapidly, so fast she could have sworn she could hear it in her own eardrums.

But the most damning of all? She was turned on. Her panties were damp, and her breathing grew ragged as she stared at Jacob.

Did she hear him right?

He was going to fuck her and all he wanted was for her to beg for it?

If she begged, would all those fantasies she usually touched herself to finally come true? Jacob—her hot, bodyguard would actually have sex with her?

Seraphina stared at Jacob, waiting for him to say he was joking, to call her delusional and disgusting for even thinking about such a sinful act. But when Jacob only looked at her with that same cold, expression etched onto his face, she knew.

This man wasn’t one to joke and he meant every single word he’d said.

“I–I—” she stammered, her face turning pink as she struggled to find the right words, but Jacob cut her off.

“Don’t want to do it?” Jacob asked, tilting his head slightly as he watched her. The corner of his lips curved into a slow, knowing smirk.

“Why? Because of your dignity?” He leaned in closer, his lips just inches away as he murmured, and she couldn’t help but close her eyes for a brief moment, her body trembling as she stared at him.

“You don’t want to do it because it’s beneath you?” He chuckled, reaching out to cup her cheek. She inhaled sharply at his touch, the overwhelming urge to feel his hands all over her igniting within her.

“But Mrs. Maddox,” he murmured, his thumb trailing lazily across her flushed skin, “I don’t think you have the right to feel that way. Not when you were in your bed this morning, touching yourself and gasping my name like you couldn’t breathe without me… just like yesterday, and the day before that.” His smirk deepened, his voice dropping to a husky whisper.

Seraphina froze, her breath hitching.

He had seen her this morning. He had seen her every time she touched herself. Every time she thought she was doing it in secret, there had been eyes on her and in that moment, Seraphina couldn’t stop the wave of embarrassment that crashed over her as she stared at Jacob.

“But now that I’m offering myself to you, Mrs. Maddox,” he continued,, “all you have to do is beg. Ask nicely, and I’ll give you everything you’ve been craving.”

Jacob watched Seraphina, an amused glint in his eyes.

Don’t get him wrong, it wasn’t that he didn’t want to fuck her right there and then. In fact, as he looked down at her on her knees, tears streaming from those pretty brown eyes, a wicked thought crossed his mind, of having her cry even harder while he took her, while he sank deep into her pussy and fucked her senseless.

But Jacob wasn’t an easy man. He wasn’t about to serve himself on a plate like that.

No—he wanted her to ask for it. To beg for him.

But Seraphina couldn’t seem to get the words out. It was right there, at the tip of her tongue, yet to say it, to let it out, felt impossible.

Seraphina had been born into a wealthy family, and ever since she was young, she had been taught to act with class, with dignity. But now—

“I guess it seems you don’t want me,” Jacob said, his voice dry.

Seraphina watched as he stood from the ground, running a hand through his hair before looking down at her.

“Mrs. Maddox, you should get up from the ground already. You don’t want to get hurt, do you?” His voice was cold now, his entire demeanor shifting in the blink of an eye. She could only watch as he turned, preparing to leave.

But at that moment, as she stared at him, her heart pounded, her breathing heavy as the world seemed to slow around her.

What was she going to do?

Was she really going to let this chance slip away? This was what she had been craving ever since she first laid eyes on this man so was she really going to let him walk away?

She bit her bottom lip, memories of her husband’s betrayal flashing in her mind, the years of coldness, of enduring a loveless marriage. And right then, Seraphina came to a conclusion.

She wasn’t going to let go of this opportunity.

So before she could even comprehend it, the words spilled out of her mouth.

“Please…” she pleaded, and Jacob paused, turning to look back at her as she stared at him with teary, desperate eyes.

“Please… fuck me. I need you, need you inside me, filling me, making me forget everything but you.”

Jacob’s lips curved into a slow, dangerous smirk.

And before she could even blink, he was standing right in front of her, so close she could feel his heat and she stiffened.

But most of all, it was the bulge straining against his pants that stole every breath from her lungs.

“Good girl,” he praised, his voice dropping to a husky whisper, and Seraphina gasped as he reached out, his hand brushing over her head, making her heart flutter. But in the next moment, her head was firmly pressed against the hard bulge of his pants.

“Now… be a good little slut and suck my cock.”

Seraphina’s face flushed a deep shade of pink at his words, and as she lifted her gaze, his eyes never left hers as if he were silently waiting for her to obey his command.

She swallowed hard, feeling his bulge press against her face.

She was scared. Nervous. Terrified even. But Seraphina also felt something else.

An undeniable urge to obey.

Without a second thought, she reached for the zipper of his pants. But before pulling it down, she glanced up at him, to see his expression.

Jacob’s expression didn’t change. He simply fixed his piercing gaze on her.

This was it. She had thought that since she’d fantasized about this so many times, it would be easier for her to do something like this but when she pulled his zipper down, she sucked in a sharp breath as his briefs came into view and without hesitation, she pulled it down slightly finally revealing him completely.

She gasped as she took in every inch of the massive dick in front of her.

The man before her was huge. The biggest dick she had ever seen. Well, given Liam was the only one she had ever seen, she would have to say Jacob was far more endowed than him.

Far more than she could have guessed that she couldn't help but ask herself.

Could it all fit? Not in her pussy, but in her mouth. The urge to try was overwhelming.

My gaze locked onto Jacob thick length, and a shiver ran down her spine. She was soaked, no doubt her panties were drenched.

God, those veins… they were so fucking hot.

“What are you waiting for, Mrs Maddox” Jacob’s breathless voice snapped her attention back to him, and she stiffened at the look in his eyes.

“I wouldn’t mind if you just stared at it all day, but I don’t think I can control myself much longer. I might just slam it deep into your throat if you don’t put it in your mouth right now.”

Thump. Thump. Thump.

Her heart beat faster, her head felt fuzzy and she couldn't even think straight anymore.

Yet she listened, she turned her attention back to his dick before leaning in, lips parted. Slowly, She wrapped her mouth around the tip, inch by inch taking him deeper inside.

She heard Jacob groan, his body relaxing, and she felt his grip behind her head tighten and the way his dick hardened even more told her everything— she was making him feel good.

She felt good.

Fuck, knowing she was the one doing this to him snapped something inside her. All she could think about was doing a good job. Being a good girl.

She breathed through her nose, closed her eyes, and focused on sliding his dick in and out of my mouth. She wanted to take all of him, but even with most of it inside, she couldn’t quite fit everything yet.

Oh God, he was so big. Her mouth felt so full but she didn’t stop.

“Fuck.”

She heard him curse as she wrapped her hand around the base of his shaft, stroking in time with the movement of her mouth. She swirled her tongue, teasing him as she looked up, wanting to see a bit of his expression.

And when she did, she froze for a brief moment.

He was staring at her, his hair fell over his eyes, but she could still feel that penetrating gaze. It rooted her in place.

Jacob clenched his teeth, tightening his grip around her hair.

“Move faster. Try to take everything into your throat. You’re doing such a good job, but it’s not enough.”

Her face burned, but she complied, moving faster just like he asked. Still, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t take all of him in and she heard Jacob curse in frustration.

“Fuck it,” he hissed.

Before she knew it, Jacob pushed her head down, forcing her deeper onto his dick without hesitation