Page 78 of Trust My Bodyguard

I don’t want to bring him pleasure but the slight copper taste on my tongue makes me heady and I repeat the action.

“Feisty woman.” Brody rolls our tongues together and devours my mouth until my head spins.

I feel my arms falling and that’s when I realize he has let go. His hands run over me. From my breasts to my hips and back up like he’s unsure where to touch.

I grab the collar of his shirt. I want to push him away. I really do but I want the cock dampening my belly with precum inside me first. Just one, tiny orgasm and then I’m back to hating him. I shut down the argument in my head by pulling him closer and finding the back of his throat with my tongue.

“Oh, baby.” His words come out garbled but I can feel the vibration in my chest. “Wrap your thighs around me.” He hefts my legs up. “Let me feel that slick pussy.”

A moan slips from my throat as his cock grinds against me. It feels so good I bounce on it.

“Fuck,” he grates, nipping at the skin of my neck. “I can’t wait to be inside you.”

I reach down between us to free him but the elevator stops and the doors slide open.

“Shit.” Brody walks us into the hallway with me looped around him. I suck on his neck and kiss his ear while bucking back and forth on his turgid length. I can’t wait to have him inside me. “Keep that up,” he orders.

He opens the room door to let us in. Then he shoves me against the door and it clicks shut.

“Brody,” I moan, shivering as he licks my neck. “Bed.”

“We don’t need it.”

I’m holding on for dear life as he lets go to do something. When his hands return to my thighs, I can feel the weight of his bare cock pressed against my lace panties. I tremble as he strokes it on me. He keeps the motion going and helps me take my shirt off, then reaches down to suck on my nipples.

My eyes go blind and I grab him by the sides of his head to keep himthere. Fuck, I need him inside me. But my panties are in the way. I can’t get them off this position and a frustrated pant leaves me.

“Panties. Off.” I’m reduced to single word statements.

“No need.” Thankfully, Brody understands.

I’m still reaching for the words to explain that I need to be fucked now when his cock pokes around my pussy. No, the side of it. I look down to see him gripping his firm length, using the tip to shift my panties to the side and then fit himself inside me.

I exhale as he thrusts home, pleasure thrilling through me as we’re locked together. The bliss only lasts a second as he beginsto pump right out of the gate. His thrusts are hard and fast, accompanied by grunts in my ear. I have no choice but to hold still and take it as he hammers in and out of my squelching pussy.

“You like that, huh?” He nips at my earlobe, sending shivers through my system. “Needed me to fuck you into submission. Needed my cock deep inside you before you agree, yes?”

I shake my head no and impossibly, his momentum grows stronger.

I cry out and he groans, reveling in the sound. “Say no again. Make me go harder.”

Tears seep out of the corners of my eyes. “Yes, yes. Please.” My orgasm is so close.

He angles his hips down and thrusts up into me. “Psych. Even if you said no, there’s no way I won’t fuck you until my cock falls off,” he whispers harshly. “Now, give me that good girl cream.” He grinds the trunk of his hard flesh on my clit. “Milk my cock.”

Ecstasy shoots through me like a drug. My pussy clenches tight as my orgasm overrides my senses. I’m screaming and bouncing on his cock. It’s all I want.More, more, more. I can’t breathe.

“Yes. Yes,” he growls and locks his cock deep inside me, gluing me to the door as his length throbs and kicks. “Take all that cum. Take all of it.”

I’m powerless to refuse as my pussy pulses, drawing his seed out and I’m filled with him.

CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN

Brody

I bury my face in the curve Ivy’s neck, shuddering as the last drops of cum leak out of me. Her hands are wrapped around my neck and her legs are knotted around my waist. I’m wedged in, unable to leave. But I’d rather be here than anywhere else. She whimpers as my cock ticks inside her, the tight clasps of her pussy easing into gentle tremors.

I cup her cheek and lift my head to her face. Her eyes are heavy-lidded and her lips are parted, exhaling soft breaths that tickle my nostrils. I lean in and give her a quick peck. She’s too supple, too sweet. I intertwine our lips and take more. Her tongue brushes over the spot she bit and my cock throbs, ready to go again.

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