Page 69 of Trust My Bodyguard

“Oh, yes.” Her legs come up, opening up her center for me.

I run a hand down the middle of her legs and moisture grows where my touch lands. Unable to resist, I lean down and kiss her through the fabric. Her moans are a delicious motivation.

My cock is a rock beneath my sweatpants but it’s not getting any attention yet. I’ll take my time getting reacquainted with her pussy. Loving it into a wet, dripping, pliant hole before reintroducing her to my meat. Then all of this talk of shooters will be far behind us.

Even being reminded of it now makes my blood boil. I need her taste on my tongue. Fresh from the source.

It’s a fight to get the clingy pantyhose off and I just give up and rip it off. Ivy moans, her dark, lusty eyes even growing more heavy-lidded with the display.

“You like that, huh?” I push her thighs apart and sniff her warm cunt. “You like when I lose control because of how much I need you?”

Her head falls back and she runs shaky fingers in my hair. “Eat me out, Brody.”

I push her panties to the side, exposing wet, slick lips. “Fuck.” A groan leaves me as I cover her with my mouth and lick. The moment her taste hits the back of my throat, I’m done for. I growl, parting her slick flesh with my tongue and finding the little button that makes her scream.

I devour her heat like a predator burrows into prey to find the tastiest spot. I can’t decide if it’s her swollen clit or the hole I’d soon have my dick trapped in. I lick her from top to bottom and then back again.

Somehow, it’s not enough. I push her thighs apart as far as they’d go and lift her off the bed so her ass is up in the air. She knows I need more and maybe she does too. That’s why she’s rolling her hips, slapping her eager cunt in my face, getting my jaw all wet with her juices.

“Keep going, baby,” I urge her. “Keep rubbing that horny, little cunt all over my face. You’re getting closer, huh?”

She answers my question with a big lift. Her back is off the bed now and she’s only supported by her shoulders as she grinds blindly into my face.

“Brody, Brody,” she chants breathlessly.

“You’re so close.” I can feel the swell of her pussy and the flood of wetness that bathes my tongue. I keep my tongue on the spot she likes and allow her to exert herself, reaching for her orgasm. “It’s yours, baby. Take it.”

In two, short twists, she screams to the ceiling and bucks against my face. Her legs rip off the mattress and band around my head, locking me in. My eyes roll to the back of my head as the display of her orgasm heightens. She’s getting my entire lower jaw drenched now, working her hips up and down as a high, keening sound leaving her lips. Her delicious cunt drips with her essence, soft and ready to take cock.

Precum leaks from my tip, wetting the front of my sweatpants. Anticipation tenses my core. Soon I’d be shaft deep inside my personal paradise.

I wait until she’d gotten her fill. Until her back is flat against the mattress and my head is released from its cage. Only then do I lift off of her and free my cock. Even the slight graze of the fabric feels like torture.

I groan, gripping the turgid length and tugging at it to ease the pressure but my gaze falls on her still writhing form and impossibly, I grow harder. I can’t give myself the pleasure I need. It has to come from the pulsing flesh between her thighs.

“Come here.” She lifts her arms and invites me with a flick of her fingers.

I’ve never said yes faster in my life. I lay on top of her, sliding my cock between her legs. She’s open and ready, her slit parting to let my cock rest on top of it.

Her moan thrills me and her fingers running tenderly through my hair only rack up my need.

“You know I need to fuck you now, right?” I stare down at her face.

She nods. “Do it.”

“If you want to wait a minute…” I don’t know why I’m asking because I sure as hell can’t afford to.

“Please.” She drags me down and kisses—no, licks—her juices off my lips. She moans, bucking her hips and invading my mouth with an insistent tongue.

“Fuck, baby,” a groan leaves my throat. “You like your taste, don’t you?”

She nods, capturing my tongue and sucking on it.

“Oh, fuck.” It’s my turn to slide back and forth against her drenched core. “You need to be fucked, yes?”

“Mm-hmm.” She grinds against me.

“Okay, baby.” I run my hands down her legs. “Part those thighs for me.” She does. “Such a good girl following my instructions. A little more. Now lift your legs. Up around my waist.” I choke out a gasp as this new position opens her up, bringing my cockhead deliciously close to her honeypot. “That’s it. Now ease those hips up.” My tip touches the borders of heaven and I groan. “Yes,baby. Just like that. Now I’m going to fuck you. Just hold on. It’s going to be a long ride.”

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