Lahat ng Kabanata ng BEAUTY AND THE BODYGUARD: DANGEROUS DESIRE BOOK 2: Kabanata 71 - Kabanata 80

NANCY'S POVI smirked up at him, fingers still buried deep, even as my heart tried to beat out of my chest. “Nothing,” I breathed, all sweet and innocent. “Just reading.”His gaze dropped straight between my spread thighs. He stalked closer, each step deliberate, eyes locked on my pussy like it was the only thing in the room. “Doesn’t look like nothing to me. Looks like my greedy little girl couldn’t wait for tonight. Couldn’t keep her hands off what belongs to me.”I tried to close my legs on instinct, but his hand shot out, palm flat on my inner thigh, pinning me open. “Keep them spread,” he ordered, voice dropping an octave. “You put on a show for the camera. Now you’re gonna finish it for me.”He stopped right in front of the chair, towering over me, and dropped into a crouch. His face was inches from my dripping core. I could feel his warm breath ghosting over my swollen clit and it made me whimper. Slowly, almost reverently, he ran two thick fingers through my slick folds, gathe

NANCY'S POV“Yeah, that’s my good girl,” he breathed, hot and ragged. “Squeeze my cock just like that. You love getting your tight little ass played with while I ruin this pussy, don’t you? Love knowing I own every fucking hole. You’re gonna come like this, baby—gonna soak my cock while I fuck you stupid in the middle of the library. And you’re not gonna make another sound until I tell you to, understand?”I nodded frantically against his palm, tears of overwhelming pleasure pricking at the corners of my eyes, body trembling on the edge as he kept driving into me—deeper, faster, claiming me completely. The pressure inside me was building to something explosive, every thrust and every twist of his thumb pushing me closer, and all I could do was take it, moan helplessly into his hand, and let him wreck me exactly the way he wanted.And finally, my orgasm slammed into me like a freight train I couldn’t brace for. It hit hard and sudden, ripping through my core with white-hot intensity th

NANCY'S POVI turned around in the waist-deep water to look at him, the gentle waves lapping at my hips, my breasts just above the surface.He was standing at the water’s edge, still fully dressed, his eyes moving over me slow and deliberate, like he was memorizing every inch. Even in the moonlight I could see the tension in his body—the clenched jaw, the way his hands weren’t quite fists at his sides but wanted to be, the visible strain in his shoulders.He was fighting with himself. Wanting to come in. Making himself stand there like the controlled, disciplined man he was.I let my fingers trail across the water’s surface slowly, deliberately, watching the moonlight dance over my skin. Watched his eyes track the movement like it was the most erotic thing he’d ever seen.“Come in,” I said softly, almost a whisper.“Nancy—”“Zade.” I held his gaze, letting everything I felt bleed into that one word. “Please.”One word. And I put everything into it—the warmth, the want, the memory of h

NANCY'S POV“Fuck yes, scream for me,” he growled, voice strained and hungry. “Let Daddy hear how good this tight little cunt feels taking every inch. You’re squeezing me so fucking hard, baby—milking my cock like you’re trying to pull my cum out already. That’s it… just like that. Take it. Take Daddy’s dick deep.”I was shaking, thighs trembling around his waist, my breasts bouncing heavily against his chest with every brutal slam. The pleasure was almost too much—sharp, overwhelming, building so fast I felt dizzy. On pure instinct I leaned in and sank my teeth into the thick muscle of his shoulder, biting down hard enough to taste salt and skin.Zade’s whole body jerked. A guttural groan tore out of him and his cock twitched violently inside me, swelling even thicker, pulsing against my walls like it had a heartbeat of its own.“Shit—Nancy,” he hissed, the pain clearly flipping something dark and hungry inside him. “Bite me again, baby. Harder. Fuck, I love when you mark me up. You

NANCY'S POVI met his eyes and whatever I'd been about to say dissolved completely.He was looking at me like that again.Like I was the only thing in the world worth looking at."I could look at you like this forever," he said quietly. Almost to himself. Almost like he hadn't meant to say it out loud.My heart did something complicated and painful in my chest.Forever.He'd said he couldn't love me. Couldn't give me forever. But the way he was looking at me right now—I didn't let myself finish that thought.Instead, I reached up and pushed his wet hair back from his forehead. The dark strands were sleek with water, making his features stand out in sharp relief.He looked younger like this. Less burdened."You should laugh more," I told him softly.Something flickered in his expression. "I don't laugh much.""I know. That's why you should do it more." I ran my thumb along his jaw. "You have a good laugh. It sounds like it comes from somewhere real."He turned his face slightly into m