Page 31 of The Bodyguard

“Do you trust me?” I ask softly in her ear, my breath lingering before I sink my teeth into her flesh while I wait for her answer.

“Yes,” she almost shouts.

I guide my cock to the entrance of her sweet, tiny asshole. She freezes.

“Do you trust me?” I ask again.

This time she takes a little longer to answer.

“Yes,” she says eventually and I push in a little deeper. Her rings are damn fucking tight, she denies me entrance and I’m forced to roughly pull the hairpins from her hair so her silk smooth tresses can tumble down her back.

I thread my fingers through her hair and pull. I lick her neck until she’s purring for me.

“Yes,” she says without me asking her again.

I don’t need anymore. I force my cock into her. I feel her flesh feather out by minute degrees. She pulses against me. Shaking and moaning against me.

“You’re going to take my cock, Princess,” I say in her ear. I want her to tell me that. I need to hear her say she’ll take my cock. All of it inside her virgin asshole. She’ll take it with no preparation, no strategic stretching before she’s ready for me.

I want her to accept me this way. The hardest way. For a virgin possibly the scariest way.

I push deeper and this time she’s shaking her head. It’s too much for her. She’s too small and I’m too big.

“You’re going to take the whole of my cock in your virgin asshole, Princess. Say it,” I growl and shove a little more inside her.

She’s so fucking stunning, her beauty is a brilliant light in my darkness.

“I’m going… to take your… whole cock inside me—” She stammers. I penetrate her deeply. She howls and caves inward, but I hold onto her. I keep her straight on her own two feet as I thrust my cock inside her hot tightness.

She’s crying now, squirming in my arms, yet reaching behind her to try and touch me.

I press her harder into the wall, driving my cock deeper and deeper into her.

Her hands against the wall are fisted so tightly her knuckles are turning white.

I kiss her shoulders, I suck on her throat. I don’t fucking care who sees where I bit her, where I sucked until her silky skin becomes bruised with redness.

I don’t stop devouring her with my mouth the same way my cock is devouring her tightness.

She’s gasping and panting and making incoherent sounds. She’s banging her fists against the wall while at the same time sighing and tilting her head to the side to give me more flesh to mark, to mar, to own.

My cock is inches away from being inside her completely.

“Sophia.” Her name sounds like a chant on my tongue. “Sophia,” I say again and drive home. She’s rigid, unmoving. She’s not even breathing. But fuck, embedding my cock in any part of her would have given me the same pleasure.

She’s sweetly hot and magnificently tight.

I lay still inside her, giving her a chance to accept me. I gather her up in my arms, her back flush against my chest. She lays her head on my shoulder, sobs heaving through her. She feels fragile like I can break her, but I know her strength.

“Breathe,” I say because I can’t hold off any longer. “I’m going fuck you until I come inside you, Princess, and then I’m going to send you home with my cum still dripping from you. Your skin blemished with my bites, my sucking, and my whip. I’ll always own this part of you. No other man will touch you here, do you understand me?” I growl into her ear, pulling harder on her hair. “This part of you belongs to me. Forever.”

I crush her against the wall once more as I drag my cock from her asshole and then push it back inside her again.

She relives the pain a few times over but then her body listens to my rhythm, accepts my thickness, and offers her softness to me.

I can’t think straight as I take her. The sheer bliss of my cock squeezing into her flesh ignites a level of possessiveness in me so severe, I want to kill every man alive just so she can belong only to me.

I fuck her harder with each dark thought I’m having and she receives me now without condition.