All Chapters of My Bodyguard’s Forbidden Trespasses.: Chapter 1 - Chapter 7

Daisy’s pov I was reading “Priest” when it began. Poppy was on her knees in the kitchen, her nipples straining so hard to be seen through her damp t-shirt, and her pretty thighs pressed together. I knew the feeling all too well. Her heartbeat could probably shoot straight to her clit. She was mere seconds away from throwing herself at him. I was only two chapters from finding out if she actually would. That was when I heard it. “Oh God!” The loud moan echoed through the walls, meeting me where I sat on the couch in my living room. I dropped the book, letting out a soft breath. My neighbour was at it again. I knew I should have ignored them. Maybe put in some earbuds or turn my music on, or do anything except what I did next. My body worked before my brain did, moving towards the living room window. The blinds were already parted from when I got up to read earlier, giving me the most stunning view of the sun rising over Manhattan. Yet, my eyes lowered to the apartme

Daisy’s POV I couldn’t write . It felt like I had a lot to put down, and then, nothing . All I had was one sentence that made no sense. My editor was going to have a hell of a day. The manuscript was due in three days, and I had nothing. All because I couldn’t stop thinking about him. My asshole of a neighbour. My eyes strayed to my phone just like it had done a hundred times already, even though I already blocked both his numbers. I had no idea why I was waiting for his stupid text. It rang from where it sat. Dad. I thought about ignoring it for the first few seconds, but knowing how dramatic he was going to be about it, I picked up. “Hey, Dad!” “Daisy.” My dad, despite his role in the military, could be very sweet with me. But not today. His tone was clipped. Serious. “I need to discuss something with you.” “How are you doing, too, Dad? It’s so nice hearing your voice.” I knew he rolled his eyes. “This is about your safety, Daisy. I think we can both agree tha

Daisy's POVMy heart flipped “Huh？” I blink. Was I dreaming? "A camera?" My voice came out strangled. "Someone's been watching me for two weeks?" I asked with glassy eyes.Killian pulled the SUV over to the side of the road. We were still ten minutes away from his apartment, but I was spiraling, and we both knew it."Look at me." His voice was firm but not unkind. "Daisy, look at me," he insisted.I tried, but my vision was blurring. My chest felt too tight like someone was sitting on it."Breathe. In through your nostrils and out through your mouth."I tried but failed’, I tried again."Fuck," he muttered. Then he unbuckled both our seatbelts and pulled me across the console into his lap.I stiffened immediately. "What are you…?""Relax. I'm not trying anything." His arm wrapped around my waist, solid and warm. "You're having a panic attack. You need to ground yourself."He placed my hand flat against his chest. I could feel his heartbeat steady, controlled, completely calm."Feel

Daisy povNot now……please don't stop,” I pleaded.Whoever was calling must be an enemy to my pleasure. And then he added a third finger thrusting it in and out ensuring it touched all angles. His tongue back to my clit licking, sucking the juice flow out.“Ughhh…ugggh …” I cried, my body tensing up again. “Not so fast,” he said. “Fuck, I need you” I whispered my voice husky with desire. He spread my legs apart and positioned himself between, using a pillow to raise my waist.He rubbed the head of his cock around my clit before finally thrusting in slowly at first.Gripping my butts and pulling me closer ensuring I took every inch of him. Our bodies moved together slowly and gently.He pulled back and slammed in deeper this time, he grinned in fast, rougher, and yet correctly.“Ahhh….ahh" I growled loudly.“Let it all out so the world knows this pussy is mine” he said, voice rough with pleasure. Water pounded down like a storm, soaking our bodies. “Purr! Purr!” was the only sound