Page 29 of My Broken Bodyguard 2: Ritchie & Tori

He spread my legs and slid his tongue up and down my pussy.

“Ritchie,” I moaned, as I held his head in place.

This man was incredible. I knew we had no business having sex. But we needed this connection. I planned to fuck his brains out while he was in town.

He circled his tongue around my clit, and I lost control, bucking my pussy against his mouth. Ritchie caressed my waist as I came again.

“I’m so thankful you’re all mine,” I breathed.

He sat back on his knees, staring into my eyes. His beard was drenched in my cum. How sexy.

“No one hurts my woman and lives. I will kill them all. Starting with the asshole down the hall.”

I eased off the bench and wrapped my arm around him. “Ritchie, together we’ll kill them.”

“Tori, I have to go to my meeting. I’ll stop and grab food on my way back.”

My heart lurched in my chest at the realization that he was probably walking into another dangerous situation.

I sighed into his chest. “Please be careful.”

“Tori, I will.”

Twenty minutes later, I watched my man pull a navy suit jacket over his broad shoulders. Damn, the man looked drop dead gorgeous in a suit. He leaned over the bed and took my lips.

“I’ll be back soon,” he muttered.

“Is Catch going with you?”

“No.Brock and two other guys will accompany me. Because of you, I have an army of men.”

I smiled against his lips. “My big strong man,” I purred.

“Tori, while I’m gone, rest that arm.”

“Ok,” I responded.

“When I return, we’ll begin torture session one. I’ll teach you how to take your enemy to death's door and bring them back.” He winked.

“I look forward to it.” I grinned.

The second Ritchie was out the front door, I was off to talk to my girls.

Slowly, I sauntered down the hallway. “Asia,” I called out as I moseyed down the stairs.

“Tori,” Asia screeched as she tore past me down the steps.

“Bianca and Simone, get your asses out here! It’s time for girl talk,” Asia hollered before pulling me into a hug.

Bianca and Simone ran toward us. My three best friends surrounded me with love.

They stepped back.

“Let’s bake brownies,” I said, excitement pouring over each word.

“I thought you couldn’t cook yet?” Simone asked.

“I can add the ingredients to the bowl. You guys will have to do the rest.” I walked toward the kitchen.

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