Page 21 of Bodyguard Daddy

“Three,” I call out and feel his hand over my sex, moving my panties out of the way.

Another swat.

“Four.” My voice is shaking with anticipation of his thickness filling me to the brim. The last swat comes and so do I.

“Five,” I stammer with my release that’s making my knees buckle.

Collin moves from behind me, kissing me along my jaw and moving my hair out of his way to get to my neck. Murmurs escape my throat as I desperately want him to bring me to those heights of pleasure I felt when we got home earlier.

He eases me down onto the bed, still with my feet on the floor and bending at the waist. His knees nudge my feet apart and the pressure of his fingers swiping up and down my moistened entrance has my pulse racing.

“You’re so good at taking punishment, little girl. I think you like it. Do you like it when I spank you?”

“Yes, Daddy.” I can barely get the words out. I just want him to fuck me into orgasmic oblivion.

“You want me inside of you, don’t you?”

“Yes, Daddy. I want you so bad it aches.”

He chuckles and continues to tease the entrance of my walls. When I feel his mouth inching up the back of my leg, I’m imagining everything that comes next, especially me.

Collin’s tongue is soft as it slides between my folds, tasting my climax as he slips it around the rim of my entrance before pushing it inside of me. He moans like it’s his favorite meal.

I can’t stop the mewlings of ecstasy as he fucks me with his tongue. Every pant coincides with the sliding of his tongue, picking up pace and bringing me over that edge of bliss once again.

I don’t know how many more I have in me.

Collin’s sure to find out.

After another orgasm, or three, he positions himself behind me. The tip of his cock pushes against my entrance until he pushes. The width, heaviness, and pressure of him inching inside of me still my body.

My fingers grip the blanket as Collin picks up rhythm and speed. The smoothness of his body inside of mine is a feeling I want to hold onto forever. This is what bliss feels like, me and Collin alone together, moving and bringing one another varying heights of pleasure.

I love him. I can’t explain the how or the why. The whirlwind of the past few days has my emotions in knots with the idea that he’s no longer my bodyguard. Collin’s strokes bring me into the moment with intensity, forgetting that while he tells me he wants to protect me forever, I’ve never known a man to keep his word.

The minute I feel Collin pull out of me, I wonder if he’s finished until he turns me around to face him.

“Where are you right now? Your body loves it, but you’re quieter than before.” His gaze is intense as he tips his down to kiss me. His lips are soft as his fingers slowly move up the back of my neck until they’re grazing my scalp.

“I’m right here, Daddy.”

His fingers wrap themselves in my hair, rugging slightly and tipping my head back to expose my neck. His lips move from my mouth to my throat where I murmur and shutter under his delicate touch.

“That’s it, little girl. Every noise you make tells me how much you like it.” Collin slips his free hand between my thighs to finger me while his mouth traces an invisible path that showers me with lustful emotions.

I want to see if my touch has the same effect on him. My hand gingerly reaches for his erection and I stroke him slowly. He moans and his shaft bobs against my hand. Back and forth, up and down, I let my hand move in a way I hope mimics the movement of my hips when he’s inside of me.

The faster I stroke him, the faster he fingers me until I feel the peak of another climax washing over me.

“Shit. Daddy needs to feel this,” he whispers after pulling his mouth off me. Collin sits on the bed and pulls me on top to straddle him. Our noses are millimeters apart when he slides me down onto him.

Once I’m seated to the hilt, I leverage myself with my knees cradling his waist and slowly move up and down until I hit my stride. At this point, I’m just doing what feels good. Dragging my pussy up and down over his erection gives me control like no other and the look in his eyes tells me that he’s mine forever.

The closer we get to his climax, the tighter his grip around my ass gets. He’s moving me now at a feverish speed, slapping me against his lap with every thrust.

“Yeah, ride Daddy’s dick just like that, little girl. Just like that.” He grunts and groans, his face twisting with pleasure. He flips me onto my back and buries himself inside of me. The release of this night into my pussy.

Every thrust brings me closer and closer to a leg-trembling orgasm that aches every second I can’t breach it. I close my eyes but Collin holds me under the chin and talks to me. “Look at me, Cory.”

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