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Story: Road Trip with Her Bodyguard
“For as long as you like.”
7
JORIE
Wow. I would have thought Dane would be eager to get back to his life. Who knows how much money he’s losing by not working. And he probably has friends, obligations, who knows what else. A real life.
He’s dropped all of that. For me.
A huge part of my mind is tied up in knots, wondering what will happen between us. Could this actually turn into a proper relationship? Logic would say that this is just a fling of convenience.
Still, a girl could do alotworse for her first romantic experience.
About an hour away from Basic Plaines, we switch so that I drive while Dane chooses a hotel. “There’s room at a place that looks nice and boring.” He studies the screen of his burner phone. “The last room is super tiny, though. Is that okay?”
My heart turns cartwheels to think we’ll be sharing a bed again.
“Of course. No problem.”
The hotel is both basic and plain, just like the town name suggests. The room is definitely small: we practically trip over each other several times while getting ready to sleep.
This time when we slip into bed, Dane turns the light off right away. “I think I like feeling around for you in the dark,” he murmurs, as his palm slides from my cheek to caress my breast through my thin shirt. The security lights outside provide just enough of a glow to show his eyes dancing. “May I have three goodnight kisses again?”
“Yes.” Does he know yet I’m never going to say no to him?
My pulse is supercharged, knowing this incredible man is going to be my first. There’s no way this trip is going to end without that happening. Maybe that’s another thing that happens on road trips: inhibitions are lowered. Unfamiliar territory is explored.
I gasp as Dane slips off my shirt and buries his face in my cleavage. His breath is warm against my sensitive skin, making me tingle. His lips glide slowly, circling and exploring. His hands do the same, first across the underside of my breasts, then down my stomach to play with the edge of my shorts.
“I need to touch you while I kiss you. Say yes?”
A moan sticks in my throat before I can respond. “Yes.”
A buzz of electricity flows between us as his right hand slips inside my shorts and straight into my panties. My thighs automatically splay open, giving him access to everything he wants to touch.
My pulse is clamoring in my veins, even though he’s being so gentle. I gasp as his fingertips slowly weave their way over every inch of my pussy, leaving me twitching.
Dane’s lips circle my nipple as the blunt, thick end of his finger drags slowly around my entrance, then up, bringing moisture with it to circle my clit. His shoulder tenses againstmy palm. “So wet for me,” he groans, dipping in again before brushing around and across my button.
I’ve never felt so alive. My heartbeat hammers in my ears, my mouth falling open with a broken whine as my entire body begins to twitch.
“That’s it, gorgeous.” He switches to the other side, dragging his teeth across my nipple, then sucking it between his lips. It’s not exactly pain, more a prickly sensation as he nibbles at my skin.
The palm of his hand rests against my pubic bone as he plays with me, making me realize how perfectly our bodies fit together. Another moan escapes me as I try to roll my hips toward him, trying to tell him without words that I want more. Wanthim.
“Easy, baby. Come for me. Let me feel you.”
His chin lifts, and a deep shudder runs through me from the dark look in his eyes. It’s not just lust, although there’s plenty of that. It’s a kind of possessiveness…connection…as if just touching me is fulfilling some deep-seated fantasy for him.
Every moment rolls on forever as I struggle to breathe evenly. My fingers spear the back of his hair as I pull his lips to mine. The pressure in my lower belly grows, burns, and tension ripples through my inner thighs.
“That’s it,” he growls against my mouth. “Give it to me, baby.”
My broken cry is barely muffled by our kiss as my climax tears through me, shaking me, leaving me seeing orange clouds and his dark eyes, burning with intensity. It shakes me for what feels like a full minute, then as I calm down, another deep shudder runs through me when Dane clutches me to his chest.
“You’re always beautiful,” he murmurs. “But baby, when you let go like that…so hot.”
Somehow, the idea that my reaction pleased him gives me just as much satisfaction as the incredible explosion that is still echoing through me, making my skin vibrate and tingle.
7
JORIE
Wow. I would have thought Dane would be eager to get back to his life. Who knows how much money he’s losing by not working. And he probably has friends, obligations, who knows what else. A real life.
He’s dropped all of that. For me.
A huge part of my mind is tied up in knots, wondering what will happen between us. Could this actually turn into a proper relationship? Logic would say that this is just a fling of convenience.
Still, a girl could do alotworse for her first romantic experience.
About an hour away from Basic Plaines, we switch so that I drive while Dane chooses a hotel. “There’s room at a place that looks nice and boring.” He studies the screen of his burner phone. “The last room is super tiny, though. Is that okay?”
My heart turns cartwheels to think we’ll be sharing a bed again.
“Of course. No problem.”
The hotel is both basic and plain, just like the town name suggests. The room is definitely small: we practically trip over each other several times while getting ready to sleep.
This time when we slip into bed, Dane turns the light off right away. “I think I like feeling around for you in the dark,” he murmurs, as his palm slides from my cheek to caress my breast through my thin shirt. The security lights outside provide just enough of a glow to show his eyes dancing. “May I have three goodnight kisses again?”
“Yes.” Does he know yet I’m never going to say no to him?
My pulse is supercharged, knowing this incredible man is going to be my first. There’s no way this trip is going to end without that happening. Maybe that’s another thing that happens on road trips: inhibitions are lowered. Unfamiliar territory is explored.
I gasp as Dane slips off my shirt and buries his face in my cleavage. His breath is warm against my sensitive skin, making me tingle. His lips glide slowly, circling and exploring. His hands do the same, first across the underside of my breasts, then down my stomach to play with the edge of my shorts.
“I need to touch you while I kiss you. Say yes?”
A moan sticks in my throat before I can respond. “Yes.”
A buzz of electricity flows between us as his right hand slips inside my shorts and straight into my panties. My thighs automatically splay open, giving him access to everything he wants to touch.
My pulse is clamoring in my veins, even though he’s being so gentle. I gasp as his fingertips slowly weave their way over every inch of my pussy, leaving me twitching.
Dane’s lips circle my nipple as the blunt, thick end of his finger drags slowly around my entrance, then up, bringing moisture with it to circle my clit. His shoulder tenses againstmy palm. “So wet for me,” he groans, dipping in again before brushing around and across my button.
I’ve never felt so alive. My heartbeat hammers in my ears, my mouth falling open with a broken whine as my entire body begins to twitch.
“That’s it, gorgeous.” He switches to the other side, dragging his teeth across my nipple, then sucking it between his lips. It’s not exactly pain, more a prickly sensation as he nibbles at my skin.
The palm of his hand rests against my pubic bone as he plays with me, making me realize how perfectly our bodies fit together. Another moan escapes me as I try to roll my hips toward him, trying to tell him without words that I want more. Wanthim.
“Easy, baby. Come for me. Let me feel you.”
His chin lifts, and a deep shudder runs through me from the dark look in his eyes. It’s not just lust, although there’s plenty of that. It’s a kind of possessiveness…connection…as if just touching me is fulfilling some deep-seated fantasy for him.
Every moment rolls on forever as I struggle to breathe evenly. My fingers spear the back of his hair as I pull his lips to mine. The pressure in my lower belly grows, burns, and tension ripples through my inner thighs.
“That’s it,” he growls against my mouth. “Give it to me, baby.”
My broken cry is barely muffled by our kiss as my climax tears through me, shaking me, leaving me seeing orange clouds and his dark eyes, burning with intensity. It shakes me for what feels like a full minute, then as I calm down, another deep shudder runs through me when Dane clutches me to his chest.
“You’re always beautiful,” he murmurs. “But baby, when you let go like that…so hot.”
Somehow, the idea that my reaction pleased him gives me just as much satisfaction as the incredible explosion that is still echoing through me, making my skin vibrate and tingle.