Bossy Bodyguard: Bodyguard/ Ex’s Dad Age Gap Romance (Dominating Desires Book 3)
Bossy Bodyguard: Part 3 – Chapter 32

“That’s my good fucking girl,” I whispered, kissing her sweet neck and inhaling the rich vanilla scent. “Relax and take deep breaths.”

Emma tried to relax, exhaling slowly, and I leaned back to watch the perfect sight of her dripping pussy and the pink star above it. I touched it with my gloved finger, rubbing the lube around and letting her lean into the touch before dipping it inside.

Fuck. She was tight.

“Relax, Doll,” I ordered her, her tight ring squeezing on my knuckle as I slowly teased her virgin ass, noting the reaction on her face and body.

I didn’t want to hurt her. I’d never hurt her. Especially when it came to pleasure.

“It feels good, doesn’t it?” I asked, my voice breathy when she started making sweet, tiny whimpers from her mouth.

“Yes,” she trailed off, squeezing her eyes shut when I added another finger and her voice broke off into a moan. “Oh, fuck!”

I rubbed her clit with my other hand, her thighs trembling as she reached the peak too soon. I kept fucking her with my fingers, feeling her loosening before I picked up the medium-sized plug. It was four inches long with enough girth that it’d feel comfortable but full. She’d know that she’s wearing the little rose gem every time she moves.

“You’re doing well, Doll,” I said, removing my fingers and adding a dollop of lube on the plug and her ass. “Keep yourself spread for me. Just a little more.”

I could feel hundreds of eyes on me, on her and between her spread cheeks. I was going to show all of them who she belonged to.

Me. No one else’s. She’s mine.

And not just for the two hours.

“Relax,” I said, pushing the plug inside her and feeling resistance. She whimpered, and I rubbed her clit with more pressure. “Yes, good girl, just like that.”

I bit my lip when I held the plug in place and she pushed herself back on it as if she wanted it inside her. It was hot as fuck to see her enjoying it as moans elicited from her parted mouth, and slowly the widest part of the plug settled inside her and it went all the way in.

“Good fucking girl,” I praised her, pushing the plug in and letting her relax as I ditched the glove and marveled at the sight of pink rose twinkling between her cheeks. “You look so fucking sexy with a plug in your ass, Doll.”

“Do I?” she asked, her voice small as she looked over her shoulder, her brow furrowed when she clenched and unclenched herself over the plug, accommodating herself with the new feeling.

“Does it feel good, Doll?” I asked, wiping my hands with wipes and caressing her butt, squeezing it lightly.

Her response was a gasp and pushing her ass back into my hands, making me smile. “I knew you’d like it. Now thank me for it, Doll.”

I turned her around and held her by her neck as she kneeled on the bed in front of me. She gasped when I tightened my grip on the sides of her neck and pulled her closer.

“Thank me.”

Her blue eyes were glazed and pupils dilated, her cheekbones pink as she blew out a shaky breath and held my arm for support. “T-thank you, Sir.” Her voice was sweet as honey and I wanted to hear her more. Then her hand dropped to my pants, making me raise my brow. “I want to suck your cock.”

“Is that how you want to thank me, Doll?” I asked.

She nodded, licking her plump lips.

I pulled back to get everything I needed. Her eyes were wide, but her pulse was beating wildly, excited and curious. She had loved the plug, and I knew her pussy was desperate for attention.

“Hands,” I asked, her wrists lifting, and I cuffed them together.

“You’re going to hold this to your clit,” I said, laying her down with her head facing the edge of the bed and letting her hold the small wand in her cuffed wrists. “If you cum, I’ll stop everything, and this will end.”

“Why?” Her voice was frustrated, and rightfully so. I had teased her for so long with no release.

“Because I own you and I want you to cum when I fuck your ass,” I said bluntly, starting the wand. “Play with it, make yourself feel good, stop it, do whatever you want. But you’re not going to cum until I tell you to. Understood, Doll?”

Her brows were furrowed, but she nodded slowly, moving the vibrating wand over her hips, the sound of clinking cuffs echoing in the air as I watched how perfect she looked. Her pink nipples poking the air, her curves bare for everyone to see, and puffy little sensitive pussy ready to be fucked and used by me.

My slacks were getting uncomfortable, and I quickly got rid of my belt. Her attention snapped to me when I lowered my zipper, her lips parting as I stroked myself in front of her, her eyes pinned on my piercing.

“If you want to stop or take a break, tap the bed twice,” I said, telling her about the safe gesture. “You understand, Doll?”

“I do,” Emma replied, licking her lips and arching her neck closer, as if she couldn’t wait to take me in her sweet mouth.

With gentle hands, I laid her head over the edge of the bed, her legs spreading wide on their own accord. I traced her pouty lips with my thumb. “I’m going to fuck your mouth and you are going to be a good girl and play with your pussy, yeah?”

I didn’t wait for her reply. I held my base and slowly slid inside her hot, wet mouth. I sighed when she clamped her lips around me, her cuffed hands moving the wand over her clit as I squeezed her breasts.

“Such a good fucking girl,” I groaned, pulling out and slowly sliding back in. “Make yourself feel good, Doll.”