Page 8 of Bodyguard Book Boyfriend

I tip her chin up so that her gorgeous, pouty lips are within reach, and I devour her mouth. Her lips are soft and plump, and I nip, bite, and suck on them until Tarae moans and presses her body closer to mine.

I growl and really put my all into our kiss. My hands roam down her back until I’m cupping her gorgeous ass. I squeeze her cheeks tightly until she moans again. I break the kiss to get my breathing under control.

“You taste good, darlin’. Let’s take this inside before I give the tabloids another story.” I wink, and Tarae shakes her head.

I escort Tarae to the front of the building with her hand firmly in mine. There still isn’t a guard at the front, but I notice Tarae has to put in a code so the door will open. I relax a little at that, but I still don’t like it.

“Is there ever a guard at the front?” I ask as we enter the elevator.

“Not really, they just rely on the keypad most of the time. I’ve lived here for four years, though, and nothing has ever happened. It’s a safe neighborhood.”

“Hmm.”

“You know, it’s sexy when you get all protective over me like that,” Tarae purrs, sliding closer to me.

She places her hand against my chest then slides it around my neck. Tarae caresses the back of my head before rising on her tiptoes and connecting her lips with mine. Again, I can’t resist her sweet mouth and delicious moans. We attack each other until the ding of the elevator breaks into our desire.

Tarae tightens her hand in mine as she leads me to her apartment door. Once we’re inside, I push her up against the door and continue our kiss. I can’t get enough of this woman’s delectable taste. It’s like she was made for me.

“I usually don’t do this on the first date,” Tarae breathes between kisses.

“Me either,” I reply, kissing her neck.

“D-do you have protection,” Tarae stutters out, her chest heaving up and down.

“Of course I do, but we only have to go as far as you want to, darlin’.” I stop kissing her to look into her eyes so she knows I’m serious.

Tarae nods her head before wrapping her arms around my neck. She studies me for a long moment before nodding again. I’m not sure what decision she made, but Tarae smiles before I capture her lips once more.

Before I know it, we are in the living room. I sit down on her soft white couch before unzipping her dress. I slide the silky garment off her shoulders and down her lithe body. Tarae stands in front of me with a tiny pair of black panties and a matching bra.

“Darlin’, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever had the pleasure of laying my eyes on.” I take a minute to take in the gorgeous woman in front of me before stripping her undergarments off.

Tarae’s dark brown skin glistens in the low lighting, and I instantly want to taste her. I drop to my knees in front of her and take a leisurely lick of her puffy pussy lips. I suck them intomy mouth, and her musky, spicy flavor explodes on my tongue. She’s already soaking wet, and I hum as the juices flow down my chin.

“Fuck, Grant. Yes!” Tarae moans, gripping my hair.

She rides my face slowly until I grab her cheeks and roughly push her against my mouth. It’s like a starving man has taken over my being, and Tarae’s sweet pussy is the only thing that will satisfy my hunger. I groan and dive in deeper when Tarae starts to twirl her hips faster.

When her legs start to shake, I know that her orgasm is close. I don’t play any games or make her beg, at least not yet, because I want her to cum all over my beard until it’s soaking wet.

“You taste so fucking good, darlin’. The best appetizer ever.” I smirk, licking my lips.

“Appetizer? I thought this was desert?” Tarae breathlessly replies, flopping down on the couch.

“Umm, nope. The appetizer comes before the main course.”

Chapter Seven

TARAE

The man is insatiable. I feel like I have asthma. I’m breathing so hard, and he’s talking about that was the appetizer. Damn, I know I should feel scared. But all I feel is giddy at the thought of Grant sexing me up.

I mean, he’s definitely a certified eater, so I know the dick has to be hittin’. It would be too much of a waste if it weren’t. Lord only knows I deserve a good dicking down after the imposed dry spell my ex put me through.

He stands up and slowly takes off his clothes. He keeps his eyes glued to mine the entire time he undresses. I have never been so enraptured by a man in my life. Grant is the epitome of masculinity. From his strong arms, powerful chest, and damn, even the man’s thighs are massive.

Once he stands in front of me completely naked, I have to discreetly wipe at my mouth to keep from drooling all over the place.