Page 9 of Rent A Bodyguard

“What, no! Baby, trust me. I would love to fuck you anyway and anyhow you want to. I want to claim every part of you, and every hole, but I don’t have any lube, and I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Oh, I have lube,” I offer. “I used toys on myself all the time.”

I catch a Mischievous twinkle in his eye. “Go get it.”

Nodding quickly, I slide the shower door back open and slip out of the stall. I grabbed the lube from above the sink and quickly hop back in the shower and hand it to him.

“Turn around,” he orders, setting my core ablaze. How did I manage to go without this for so long? “Put your hands on the wall like you had them before.”

I do exactly as he orders, placing my palms against the cool tiles. Then I arch my back and stick out my butt toward him. A shiver runs down my spine, despite the hot water pounding against my skin. My excitement grows when I hear him flip open the bottle of lube to squirt some onto his dick. My ass puckers up when I feel his finger slide between my cheeks, but I quickly relax when I realize he’s only gently massaging my hole with his fingers.

“Relax, I’ll take good care of you,” Bane promises. “Trust me, I won’t hurt you. This is going to feel really good. I’ll make you come so hard you’ll see stars.”

His finger circles my back hole before gently pushing the tip inside. The feeling is foreign but not in a bad way. More like a naughty way.

He pushes deeper inside me, and a moan falls from my lips. He pumps his finger in and out before adding a second finger, stretching me slowly. My breathing quickens, and my heart races in my chest with excitement. He adds a third finger, and for the first time, there’s a bite of pain that makes me jerk a little.

“You okay?” He pulls out all three fingers, and I whine at the loss of his touch.

“Please don’t stop.”

“Your wish is my command.” He goes back to playing with my ass with his fingers. Massaging and stretching until I’m moaning with every touch.

“Are you ready for my cock, baby?”

I nod my head rapidly, sending wet streaks of hair flying in front of my face.

“Use your words, sweet cheeks,” he says as he plunges three fingers deep into my back hole.

“Yes, please. I’m ready for your cock.”

A guttural groan rips from his throat and echos through the bathroom. He removes his fingers and replaces it with the tip of his very hard dick. I feel what he’s doing, but I can only imagine what it would look like. The swollen head making its way into the tight ring of muscle.

“Oh my god.” I throw my head back while Bane peppers open-mouthed kisses along my neck and shoulders while he so very slowly sinks his dick inside me. Too slow for my taste. I arch my back and jut my butt out, forcing him to go deeper faster. We both groan together.

He lets me adjust for a minute before starting to slide in and out at a steady pace. And it already feels so good, but nothing prepared me for the sensation of his finger on my clit. He sneaks his arm around and finds the small bundle of nerves, rubbing small circles over it. It doesn’t take me long before the first orgasm hits me. It’s different from before. It’s all-consuming. My knees go weak, and if it wasn’t for Bane’s strong arm around my torso, I would definitely be in a puddle on the shower stall floor.

“I’m going to blow a fat load into your ass. I want you to feel my cock throbbing in your hole.” Bane picks up speed. Thrusting into my ass violently now, he holds me like a rag doll, using me for his pleasure. Though he never stops his assault on my clit. I didn’t think I could come again, but that’s exactly what I do when Bane reaches his orgasm, I’m right there with. We come together and Bane gets his wish, as I feel his cock expanding, throbbing inside me as his empties himself deep into my ass.

“Wow,” we say in unison. Wow in deed.

My knees are still wobbly, but Bane doesn’t seem to mind holding most of my weight up. He rinses me off and helps me out of the shower as I’m still disoriented from my intense release. “I definitely never felt like this when I made myself come.”

“I still can’t believe today is your first time. I keep forgetting. Are you okay?” he asks for what feels like the hundredth time.

“I promise I’m okay. You don’t have to keep worrying about me.”

He nods, but the concern in his eyes tells me he’s not convinced yet.

“So are you taking the job?” I grin.

“No.” He shakes his head, and I feel like I just got slapped in the face. “Turn that frown upside down, sweet cheeks. I’m not taking the job because you are already more than that to me. I know it’s crazy since we just met, but I don’t want you to pay me for protecting you.”

“Oh…” That’s all I manage to get out, stunned by his words.

“I think it would be best if I stay here tonight. I don’t want you to be here alone until I have a full security system in place.”

“Are you sure you don’t mind?”

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