Page 41 of Don’t Fall For A Bodyguard

I should’ve been exhausted, but instead of sleeping, like my husband, I was wide awake.

My husband.

I was still wrapping my brain around that. Lennie loved me, and this relationship was real. I couldn’t stop staring at him. So thankful that this incredible man was mine.

For the first time in years my guard was gone, and I was ready to take that leap of faith. With Lennie.

I gave him one last kiss, slid out of bed, and opened the bedroom door, letting my cat in. Finnigan ignored me, hopped up on the bed, and made himself comfortable on Lennie’s stomach.

“You ungrateful wench,” I joked.

Finnigan closed his eyes, not having any of my attitude, and joined Lennie in dreamland.

Since I was sticky as hell, I headed for the shower. But I didn’t recognize the man standing in front of my mirror. I looked…happy. Not the fake kind, like when you need to put on a good face at a party, but real happiness. The kind that comes from deep inside. The kind that made me deliriously high and at the same time, grounded, secure.

Is this what a real adult relationship feels like? If so, I was all in.

After I showered, I walked through the bedroom and headed for my closet. Both my men were still asleep, Lennie snoring so loud he drowned out Finnigan’s purrs. I was tempted to take a picture of the two of them since the adorableness was off the charts. But I didn’t want to risk waking them.

Turning back to my wardrobe, I looked for something to wear. Then I remembered that the silk robe I favored was still packed in my suitcase. As I searched my closet for another robe, I noticed one particular outfit that I’d yet to wear at all. A hot pink latex skirt and crop top I’d recently purchased. A total impulse buy. I thought it would be perfect for one of the band’s private after-parties. Maybe for the world tour stop in Paris? Nothing shocked Parisiens, latex least of all.

I pulled on the knee-length skirt, and then the top. Given how tight the garments were, it took me more than a minute to get them on. The top had long sleeves and a high collar, but no back, save for the small piece around my ribcage. And the skirt showed off my legs and ass. The matching set was slick and sexy, and with heels and a pair of dramatic earrings, it would be stunning. I wanted to see the full effect, so I slipped on a pair of black leather stilettos and took one last look.

“Oh my God.”

CHAPTER 14

PAYTON

Istartled, turning around at the sound of Lennie’s sleep-roughened voice. And I wasn’t the only one who got a shock. My cat bounded off the bed and ran out the door.

“Am I in the middle of a sex dream?” Lennie asked. “Are you gonna tie me up and do wicked things to me? Because I didn’t think I was into that kind of thing, but you, in that latex, and those heels, is giving me dirty, dirty ideas.”

I sauntered over to the bed and turned around, modeling the outfit for him. I’d always had confidence in my style, but hearing his reaction made me blush.

“You like?” I asked innocently.

“Like?” Lennie growled. “Come here, Angel.”

I shook my ass at him and headed back to the closet. I heard a rustle, and suddenly, Lennie was behind me, pinning me to the door with his hot, naked body.

Oh yes, this outfit wasdefinitelya winner, whether or not I ever wore it again.

“You’re gonna get sweat and cum all over me,” I quipped.

“Damn right,” He replied, his hot breath tickling my ear. “Now take your sexy ass over to the bed and bend over, sweetheart.”

Lennie leaned back, and I slipped out from under him, strutting slowly, letting him enjoy the view as I walked away. When I bent over and placed my hands on the end of the bed, Lennie was right there, grabbing the edge of the skirt and shoving it up my thighs, until my ass was bared to him.

I was expecting to get railed, fast and hot. What I didn’t expect was Lennie’s sinful tongue flicking over my hole. Lord, this man knew how to rim me to another dimension.

Gripping the sheets tight, I pushed my hips back, needing more. When I glanced over my shoulder and saw Lennie’s large hands gripping my ass, my cock grew so hard, so fast, I was lightheaded. He continued to eat me out and I’m pretty sure all my neighbors heard me begging.

Lennie gave one of my cheeks a playful nip and stood up. He reached for the lube on the bed. I faced the headboard, trembling with anticipation.

When his slick cocked breached my hole, the burn was so fucking good, and I moaned like the loud, needy bottom I was.

“Fuck yes, like that,” I keened.

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