All Chapters of Steamy Sessions: A Rosy Forbidden Collection: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

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My Undercover Bodyguard: Punishment

Estelle~I held perfectly still as I listened to him walk through the hotel suite. He didn’t move quickly, but he didn’t meander either. A few seconds later, he stopped in the doorway of the bedroom. I didn’t twist to look at him. I didn’t do anything but hold my breath.“Look at you,” Rowan murmured. “Apparently you could follow simple orders.”“Excuse me?”“You heard me.” His steps drew closer.I turned my head and caught him in the reflection. Rowan shrugged out of his jacket slowly, his gaze pinned on my ass. He tossed the jacket onto one of the chairs near the bed. He slid out of his shoes and kicked them aside. I pressed my lips together against the demand to strip him further—to demand that he expose himself the same way I was exposing myself right then. The way I had in that video I’d sent him.“Did you like my text?” The words slipped out before I could stop them.Rowan didn’t move closer. “You wanted that little tease of a video to have me sprinting up here and fucking you

My Undercover Bodyguard: Earning It

Estelle~Slowly my body stopped shaking and only then did he loosen his grip around me.“You good?”It took more effort than it should have to snap out of it and reply anything other than more please. I snorted.“As if a little spanking would be enough to put me out. That’s barely foreplay.”“That was foreplay, lady.” Rowan cleared his throat. “Now, will your legs hold, or do I need to carry you?”That got me moving. I was made of sterner stuff than to be taken out by a little finger banging and spanking.“I’m fine.” I pushed off his lap, and my knees almost made a liar out of me. My legs shook, but I managed to keep my feet. I very carefully didn’t look at him, because if he was laughing at me, I might have done something stupid.But Rowan hadn’t moved from his spot on the chair. He watched me out of his dark eyes, all amusement gone from his face.“Look at you, Estelle. It’s like you were put here on this earth solely to tempt me.”His gaze coasted over me, lingering on my face and

My Undercover Bodyguard: Fantasies

Estelle~“I should be asking you if you're dating someone but I don't give a shit. Tonight you're mine and I need you to say it, Estelle.”Truthfully, I wasn't dating anyone and wasn't interested in being with anyone who saw only shallow bits of me. “I’m yours tonight.”“I know.” He considered me. “Well, lady. It’s time to put that naughty mouth to good use.”Finally I reached for the front of his jeans with shaking hands, my eyes glazed with heavy desire.I pulled down his zipper, pulling his jeans over his hips. I started to push them down further but he shook his head.“That’s good enough.”His need to remain clothed made me restless, I couldn't tell if that was a good thing or a bad thing. But it made my body squirm with need, I had never been rejected or denied if something I wanted and this made me want more.I wanted to disobey and strip us both down, and have as much of my skin pressed up against his skin. I was touch starved and crazed for him and he knows it, he knew how

My Undercover Bodyguard: Checking The List

Estelle`~I checked myself out in the mirror, I had changed to a bikini identical to the one from Ibiza. The back was cut narrow leaving most of my ass exposed. And the triangles of the top were laughably small, barely large enough to keep my breasts contained and cover my nipples.I dragged my hands through my hair a few times, messing up my careful curls. I grabbed a tiny bottle of tequila, a sliced lime, and a small container of salt to complete it. I took a slow breath, straightened my posture and exited the bathroom. But Rowan wasn't in the bedroom which was no shocker to reenact this moment we needed to be in the sitting area.My nerves wrecked a lot as I walked through the hotel room.What the fuck was I doing?I agree I had this fantasy but also I never was in charge even then and I had forgotten to outline what exactly I wanted to happen. But again, I didn't know that either. I just wanted to have a body-shot and come on his cock. By the time I got to the main area of the

My Undercover Bodyguard: Disvirgining Estelle

Estelle`~I never gave a shit about virginity, and I lost my faith the day I lost my parents so it didn't really matter.The first time I had sex was with a random guy, who'd been nice to me before I turned nineteen. He was pretty much more nervous than I was and we did try dating but it didn't work out so we split mutually.So yes, I didn't exactly believe that having sex automatically linked you to someone for life.But sitting there, playing out that fantasy with Rowan, it felt particularly sexy to lean into those stereotypes, to put far more importance on my imaginary virginity than I ever did on the real thing.Rowan kissed my neck almost furiously. “I should take you to bed. Should lay you down and touch you gently and treat you the way virgins should be treated.”My breath caught in my throat. “But you’re not going to?” I sounded far too hopeful, but I couldn’t help it. Yes, a little voice inside me chimed. Yes, make it dirtier. Treat me like your special little slut. The trut

My Undercover Bodyguard: Claiming Her

Estelle~Rowan reappeared a few minutes later with a warm wet washcloth in his hand. He cleaned me up carefully and then gathered me into his arms and resumed his seat with me in his lap. “That got a little out of control,” Rowan finally said.I lifted my head and looked at him. “You have a virgin kink. Who knew?”He held my gaze. “I’m rapidly coming to realize I have an Estelle kink.”My whole body went hot and my mind veered into static. “What?” Surely he hadn’t said what I thought he just said. I could not handle any non-roleplaying talk that hinted at any kind of permanence. When it came down to it, Rowan had only spent a few weeks with me at fifteen that I barely remembered and three nights since. If he had wanted to be in my life, he would have come around more.He hadn’t.Tonight was about letting go, not about starting something new. I couldn’t afford to forget that.“On to the next.”“Estelle.”I held up a hand. “Look, if you want to talk about anything that isn’t fucking

My Undercover Bodyguard: Another Night

Estelle~Rowan circled my clit again and again and then I was doing exactly as he commanded, coming so hard I screamed. He shoved the phone into my hand and bent me over the counter. I had just enough control to keep it pointed at the mirror as he grabbed my hips and drove into me, so much harder than he had earlier. Deeper.“That’s right, Estelle. I’m going to fill you up and I don’t give a fuck if you’re on birth control because you’re going to take it like a good girl.”Holy shit.“Yes,” I moaned. “Yes! Do it.”He ground into me and then he was coming, his expression downright agonized. A few final pumps, and Rowan reached over to turn off the video. This time there was no gentle aftercare, though. He picked me up and hauled me out to the main living area where he dumped me on the couch. His cock was still half hard, and he fed it into my pussy and yanked his shirt over his head.“It’s not enough.”His frenzy infected me and I arched up to run my hands up his stomach and chest. “

My Undercover Bodyguard: Wanting More

Estelle`~I didn't plan to fall asleep most especially when there were barely 24hrs left to this fling but my body had other ideas.I woke in a fright, suddenly worried that he'd taken this opportunity to leave that it was the end and he regretted it but he was still by my side.I hated feeling this way, vulnerable and scared. I could swear that this was just sex, a way to fulfil my desires but I knew better. I wanted him, I've longed for him for years and now he's here with me I can't bare to see him leave. Rowan shifted against me, hitching his leg higher until his thick thigh was pressed against my pussy. “Morning.”“Morning,” I whispered.“How you feeling with a few hours of sleep behind you?”Easy enough to read between the lines.I was freaked out, but not in a way Rowan could fix. I squeezed my legs around his, urging him closer yet. “I’m feeling needy.”Rowan made a sound nearly like a growl and buried his face in my neck, kissing and gently biting me. “Can’t have that.”“Wh

My Undercover Bodyguard: His Fantasies

Estelle`~I hurried back into the bathroom and started the process of getting ready. By the time I washed my hair and body, I was feeling almost like myself again. When I turned off the water and stepped out, I wasn’t even surprised to find Rowan waiting for me.He watched me dry off, his expression nearly as greedy as I felt. I wanted more, more, more, to fill up this day with him until there was no room for anything else.I dropped the towel and crossed to where he leaned against the counter.“See something you like?”“A mouthy woman who's pulling the leash on my self-control.”“I’m sure I have no idea what you’re talking about.” I caught sight of the lotion bottle in his hands. “I’m more than capable of putting on my own lotion.”“I know.” He shrugged. “But I want to do it.” Rowan leveled a serious look at me. “Let me take care of you, Estelle. Even if it’s only for today.”“Fine. Enjoy yourself.”“I plan to.” He squirted lotion into his big palm and knelt before me.It seemed

My Undercover Bodyguard: F*cking In His Office

Estelle`~I hurriedly scrambled to my knees. This was what I wanted, everything I wanted. He let me undo his pants and draw his cock out but he looked increasingly irritated as I did.“I can’t believe how much of a little slut you are.”I paused with my hand wrapped around his base. “What?”“You came in here eager for me to fuck your while your boyfriend was back at college.” Rowan laced his fingers through my hair and guided my head down until his cock pressed to my lips. I sucked him down eagerly, taking him as deep as I was able and ignoring the way my jaw almost immediately started to ache. He held me there, almost gagging me, and kept talking. “Look at you. So eager to choke on my cock while you’re dating some little college prick. Good girls don’t cheat, Estelle.”I made a sound of protest, but he tightened his grip on my hair. The look on his face was forbidding.“Good girls don’t show up at the office of their guardian in only a pair of stockings and heels. They don’t sit on

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