Page 113 of My Broken Bodyguard 3: Catch & Bianca

Bianca’s free hand splayed my stomach as the other slipped up and down my shaft. Her mouth slid up and down my dick with ease.

“Bianca, damn baby, I love watching you take my cock in your perfect mouth.” My fingers tangled in her hair as I pushed my shaft deeper into her throat. The feeling of my piercing in her throat sent shivers through my body.

“Bombshell, I’m about to come,” I managed to grit out between clenched teeth.

Her hand worked on my balls as she maintained eye contact with me. My narrowed gray eyes focused on her as I released my load into her throat. I pulled her head back slightly, placing the tip of my dick against her plump lower lip.

I loved how my cock looked against her lips. Bianca kissed the piercing before I pulled her to her feet.

“Are you all right?” I asked.

She pressed my suit jacket against my chest. “I’m perfect. I’ll be even better after our wedding when your deep inside my pussy.”

I removed the jacket from her grip, then shrugged it on. “Oh, baby, you know I can’t wait for that.”

My hand slid under her dress as I backed her against the wall.

“Yes, please touch my pussy. I need your hands badly,” she whispered.

I smirked. “Soon to be wife, I need to watch you come all over my fingers.”

Nipping at her lower lip, I watched her eyelids lower as I slid two fingers along her folds, then massaged her nub.

“Callum, yes, please let me come.”

I captured her lips. Fuck, I couldn’t get enough of her lips. “How long had you been wet for me?”

“Since I woke up from my long nap,” she admitted.

I inched back staring down at her. “Good, sounds like this orgasm will get you through the night. If you’d like I can come over to your suite in the morning, join you in the shower, and eat your pussy while blindfolded.” I vigorously circled her clit with my thumb.

“Yes, please,” she begged. “I never knew how it felt to be pleased before you.”

She only wanted my hands, tongue, and dick. That was the biggest compliment.

“I’m the only man who gets this sweet pussy forever.”

Bianca's head collided with the stall wall as she gripped my arms. “Callum,” she shouted.

Her body convulsed and her hands tightened their hold as her orgasm hit, causing her to buck against my hand.

As she came down from her orgasm high, I held her in my arms. After cleaning her up we exited the stall.

A few guys at the sink clapped.

“Way to go man,” one of them said.

I smirked as I led Bianca out of the restroom.

“Hey you?” I heard a familiar voice to my left.

The red head twirled a lock of hair around her finger.

“Shit,” I muttered.

Bianca snatched her hand out of mine and halted beside me glaring at the woman. “Who the fuck are you?”

CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE

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