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Story: Road Trip with Her Bodyguard
Dane clearly enjoys every savage sound I make, digging in until I’m sopping wet. I yelp as two of his thick fingers push inside, his lips humming and vibrating against my clit until my entire body arches off the bed.
It’s so intimate, so hard and soft and sweet all at the same time, I can barely find my breath.
Dane wants me. Forever. I can feel it.
“I want you inside me,” I manage to mutter.
His eyes blaze as he nods. He doesn’t switch up his rhythm, fingers and tongue moving slightly faster with every ragged breath. Just when I think I couldn’t possibly be more aroused, Dane’s deep brown eyes smile, then he winks before adding a third finger, stretching me just enough that the pressure sends me catapulting over the edge. Tugging on his hair, I try to holdon to reality as I wail, shaking and fluttering as a wave of lust flows through me.
After a moment, he crawls up my body, kissing around my breasts as I feel his slight stubble. His heavy shaft lands on my hip, then slowly sinks to rub gently against my swollen, sensitive clit.
His thumb grazes my cheek as he stares down at me. “So beautiful. I don’t deserve you in a million years, baby. But I swear I’m going to care for you forever.”
The moment feels more important than if we were dressed up and standing in front of an officiant.
“I’m going to care for you as well.” My hands lightly massage the back of his neck and shoulder blades. “I’m going to make sure that you don’t get hurt. That you never come to bed aching and sore.”
He grins, a devilish gleam in his eye. “I want to make a dirty joke about leaving your tight, wet pussy aching and sore every single night, but maybe that’s not appropriate right now.”
We’re both grinning as his hard cock glides slowly into me.
And once again, I breathe in this brand-new sensation.
We belong together.
And this is forever.
14
DANE
Icould lose myself in this gorgeous woman.
No – I’mfindingmyself in her. Finding my purpose. My true strength. My cunning, which I didn’t even know I had, frankly.
Jorie is the focus I’ve always been searching for. Now that I have her, every moment will be dedicated to her happiness.
Which, at the moment, includes her pleasure.
Her silky, tight pussy squeezes me perfectly as I nudge inside. Every gasp, every breath from her rosebud lips feels like a triumph. My thoughts melt, becoming soft and abstract, like that painting at one of the hotels we stayed in on our trip.
I’m so hard I can feel it in my spine, yet I force myself to move gently, with long smooth strokes that make Jorie tremble. Her thighs lift and wrap around my hips, opening her more so I can plunge deeper.
The center of my chest burns as I stare down at my perfect girl. I must’ve done something good in this world if the universe has sent this breathtaking woman my way.
My heart hammers in an offbeat rhythm, like that funk station Jorie found between…where was it…yeah, Saddlebackand Heartstone. I almost laugh when I realize every single thing is going to remind me of this epic road trip we took together. Every single mile along Route 14 is now precious – the highway where we fell in love.
Her hips rock up, meeting me stroke for stroke as I nudge even deeper. She’s so slick, so tight, so soft. As I nuzzle her throat, her broken noises sound like a cross between a purr and a moan.
“Mine,” I mutter, jaw clenched. “My beautiful girl. My entire future.”
Her light brown eyes glow as she looks up at me. When I first met Jorie, she looked like a model. Now she’s a real woman…myreal woman…messy hair, flushed throat, lips slightly swollen from all our kisses.
She’s so tight I can feel her inner muscles twitching, in time to the throbbing pulse of my shaft. Her fingernails prick the side of my hip, then rest on the back of my shoulder as she clings to me.
“So big,” Jorie breathes. “So thick and long. There’s just so much of you.”
“All the better to be your bodyguard, my dear.”
It’s so intimate, so hard and soft and sweet all at the same time, I can barely find my breath.
Dane wants me. Forever. I can feel it.
“I want you inside me,” I manage to mutter.
His eyes blaze as he nods. He doesn’t switch up his rhythm, fingers and tongue moving slightly faster with every ragged breath. Just when I think I couldn’t possibly be more aroused, Dane’s deep brown eyes smile, then he winks before adding a third finger, stretching me just enough that the pressure sends me catapulting over the edge. Tugging on his hair, I try to holdon to reality as I wail, shaking and fluttering as a wave of lust flows through me.
After a moment, he crawls up my body, kissing around my breasts as I feel his slight stubble. His heavy shaft lands on my hip, then slowly sinks to rub gently against my swollen, sensitive clit.
His thumb grazes my cheek as he stares down at me. “So beautiful. I don’t deserve you in a million years, baby. But I swear I’m going to care for you forever.”
The moment feels more important than if we were dressed up and standing in front of an officiant.
“I’m going to care for you as well.” My hands lightly massage the back of his neck and shoulder blades. “I’m going to make sure that you don’t get hurt. That you never come to bed aching and sore.”
He grins, a devilish gleam in his eye. “I want to make a dirty joke about leaving your tight, wet pussy aching and sore every single night, but maybe that’s not appropriate right now.”
We’re both grinning as his hard cock glides slowly into me.
And once again, I breathe in this brand-new sensation.
We belong together.
And this is forever.
14
DANE
Icould lose myself in this gorgeous woman.
No – I’mfindingmyself in her. Finding my purpose. My true strength. My cunning, which I didn’t even know I had, frankly.
Jorie is the focus I’ve always been searching for. Now that I have her, every moment will be dedicated to her happiness.
Which, at the moment, includes her pleasure.
Her silky, tight pussy squeezes me perfectly as I nudge inside. Every gasp, every breath from her rosebud lips feels like a triumph. My thoughts melt, becoming soft and abstract, like that painting at one of the hotels we stayed in on our trip.
I’m so hard I can feel it in my spine, yet I force myself to move gently, with long smooth strokes that make Jorie tremble. Her thighs lift and wrap around my hips, opening her more so I can plunge deeper.
The center of my chest burns as I stare down at my perfect girl. I must’ve done something good in this world if the universe has sent this breathtaking woman my way.
My heart hammers in an offbeat rhythm, like that funk station Jorie found between…where was it…yeah, Saddlebackand Heartstone. I almost laugh when I realize every single thing is going to remind me of this epic road trip we took together. Every single mile along Route 14 is now precious – the highway where we fell in love.
Her hips rock up, meeting me stroke for stroke as I nudge even deeper. She’s so slick, so tight, so soft. As I nuzzle her throat, her broken noises sound like a cross between a purr and a moan.
“Mine,” I mutter, jaw clenched. “My beautiful girl. My entire future.”
Her light brown eyes glow as she looks up at me. When I first met Jorie, she looked like a model. Now she’s a real woman…myreal woman…messy hair, flushed throat, lips slightly swollen from all our kisses.
She’s so tight I can feel her inner muscles twitching, in time to the throbbing pulse of my shaft. Her fingernails prick the side of my hip, then rest on the back of my shoulder as she clings to me.
“So big,” Jorie breathes. “So thick and long. There’s just so much of you.”
“All the better to be your bodyguard, my dear.”