บททั้งหมดของ BEAUTY AND THE BODYGUARD: DANGEROUS DESIRE BOOK 2: บทที่ 101 - บทที่ 110

NANCY'S POV"I'm glad you did," I said quietly.I pressed another kiss to his back, between his shoulder blades. Felt him breathe."You're going to make me burn them," he said."No I won't." But I pressed another kiss anyway, slightly higher. Then another, working my way up his spine with slow deliberation."Nancy.""I'm just saying good morning properly."He made a sound that was almost a groan. "There's batter on the stove.""There will still be batter in thirty seconds."He turned then, one smooth movement that brought him facing me while my arms were still around him. He looked down at me with those dark morning eyes, slightly heavy-lidded, warm in a way they weren't always."You're wearing my shirt," he observed."You left it on the chair.""I noticed." His hands settled on my hips over the fabric. "You should wear it more often.""Is that an official request?""It's an observation." His thumbs made slow circles on my hipbones through the cotton. "A strong observation."I smiled

NANCY'S POVI thought about it, really thought, because he’d asked me to take this seriously. “What happens if I break a rule?”The corner of his mouth curved, slow and dangerous. “Then I stop. Whatever I’m doing. However close you are. I stop and we start over. No orgasm. No relief. We reset and begin again.”I stared at him. My heart was pounding so hard I was sure he could feel it. “That’s… diabolical.”“That’s the consequence.” He raised an eyebrow, still calm, still in complete control. “Still sure about this?”“More sure than I was thirty seconds ago,” I admitted. My voice came out husky.He laughed then—that real, rare laugh that always did something irreversible to my heart. The sound of it made me smile even as my body throbbed with need.Then he took my face in both hands and kissed me softly. Just once. Gentle. Final. Like sealing an agreement.“Then let’s begin,” he said against my lips.His hands slid higher on my thighs, pushing the hem of the shirt up slowly, deliberate

NANCY'S POVThe pressure built and built until it snapped. My orgasm hit me hard, my whole body tightening as I came with a broken moan. My pussy pulsed and fluttered around nothing while his tongue kept working my clit, drawing it out until I was shaking and gasping, tears prickling at the corners of my eyes from how intense it felt. My fingers stayed exactly where they were, still spreading myself open for him even as I came. He didn’t stop licking and sucking until every last tremor had rolled through my body. My legs were shaking so hard I could barely hold myself up on the counter. Only when I went completely limp did he press one last soft, slow kiss right to my swollen, oversensitive clit. I whimpered at the gentle touch. My pussy was still twitching, still leaking a little from how hard I’d come.He pulled back and looked up at me from between my spread thighs. His mouth was wet and shiny, his eyes dark and satisfied in a way that made my stomach flip. He wiped his mouth with

NANCY'S POVI whimpered but forced myself to stay still. He started again, slower this time, two fingers sliding through my folds, gathering the wetness before circling my clit again. Every time I got close, every time my breathing changed and my thighs started to shake, he would pull his hand away and kiss me instead — slow, deep kisses that left me dizzy and aching.“Please,” I begged after the third time he edged me. My voice was hoarse. “Please, I need to come. I can’t take it anymore.”He laughed softly against my mouth, dark and teasing. “You can take it. You’re my good girl. You’re going to take everything I give you.” He slid two fingers inside me suddenly, curling them against that perfect spot while his thumb pressed hard on my clit. “But you don’t come until I say so. Do you hear me?”“Yes,” I moaned, my back arching off the bed. “Yes, sir. I won’t come. I’ll be good. Just… please don’t stop.”He didn’t stop. He fucked me with his fingers, slow and deep, while his thumb rub

NANCY'S POVHe cursed under his breath, then pulled almost all the way out and slammed back in hard. The change was sudden and perfect. He started fucking me with deep, powerful strokes, no longer holding back. The bed creaked under us. His hand tightened on my hip and the other stayed laced with mine above my head.“Fuck, Nancy,” he groaned. “You feel so good when you beg like that. This pussy is so fucking wet for me. Listen to it. So messy. So greedy. You want it raw? You want me to ruin this little hole?”“Yes,” I cried out. “Yes, please. Ruin me. Fuck me hard.”He gave me exactly what I asked for. His thrusts turned rough and deep, hips snapping against mine. The sound of skin slapping skin filled the room. He let go of my hand and grabbed both my thighs, pushing my legs up and open so he could get even deeper. Every stroke hit that spot inside me that made stars burst behind my eyes.I was moaning nonstop now, unable to hold anything back. My nails dug into his shoulders. My hea