Page 75 of My Broken Bodyguard 3: Catch & Bianca

Our warm, naked bodies were pressed against each other.

Bianca broke our kiss and stared between us. “There it is.” Her fingers curled around my shaft.

“Give it to me, baby,” she begged.

“Do you really deserve it?” I arched a brow.

She poked out her lower lip. “I’ve been a bad girl, and you promised to punish me with your dick. Fuck me into the wall, Callum.”

I chuckled. “I’ll give your beautiful ass wall burns.”

She burst into laughter. Her lips pressed against mine as I slid my cock inch by inch inside her warmth.

My thrusts grew more intense as Bianca moaned. “Oh yeah, daddy. Give it all to me,” she begged.

“This dick is all mine.” Bianca worked her hips in a circle as I plunged into her pussy.

The fire of revenge raced through my veins as I whispered in her ear, “Damn, baby, you’ve got me so fucked up. I won’t rest until they’re all dead.”

A single teardrop trickled down her face, merging with our sweat-soaked skin.

Our eyes met and I saw the same desire for vengeance that I felt.

“Together,” she purred.

Bianca grasped my face with an intensity that only seemed to further awaken my thirst to kill. I could almost feel her begging me to make them all pay for what they did to her. She’d tell me all their fucking names. That asshole from earlier would disappear tomorrow.

My promise to take care of all of them was met with another passionate plea from her lips, “Oh fuck, Callum.”

My angry gaze raked over her gingerbread-colored skin as I pumped into her even harder. Every thrust seemed to fuel my bloodlust further until she eventually screamed out in pleasure.

“One night, I’m going to kidnap you,” I admitted against the shell of her ear.

“Catch, shut up.” Her body shook in my arms.

I was so serious. I’d kidnap my woman and lock her in our house in New Jersey. To keep her out of harm’s way. If something happened to her while I was away, I’d burn the city of Chicago to the fucking ground.

Clutching her thigh, I plowed into her pussy. Her body convulsed.

“There’s no fucking way I’ll let you live here too long without me. I mean that shit, Bianca. You can fucking visit,” I bit out as I slammed into her slick walls a final time.

“Fuck,” I yelled as my come coated her walls.

“Now you’ll make love to me,” she breathed as her fingers tangled in my hair.

I laughed. “Yes, I’ll make love to you.”

Her lips inched upwards, pushing her cheeks high. “I’m so happy you’re all mine.”

“Yeah?” I asked, grinning like the fucking crazy man I was for her.

CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

MY FOREVER MAN MESSED UP

BIANCA

My mother looped her arm through mine as we strolled toward the back of the house. “It feels like just yesterday he came into your life. Now you’re in love with him?” she asked halting outside my brothers’ room.

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