BODYGUARD by day LOVER by night [pt. 3]

Female's P.O.V~

Red at the face, quivering by the body, he had truly tuned into a moaning mess. So, there was no way I wouldn't believe that.

And I was delighted to see him like that, just like the painting of my dreams. No, he was better than what I had imagined.

His words made me chuckle, and I released my grasp from his hair as well as his dick.

I stepped back, regarding his heaving chest and confused eyes. "Get on your knees," I ordered and watched his eyes swiftly understand my words.

He got off the counter and adjusted on his knees, showcasing every muscle that I had been ogling through his suit for months.

"Now. Follow me." I added and began walking back into the living room. Not once did I look back to see him crawling, but I could hear him grunt. It was satisfactory.

I sat down on the couch, with him before me, kneeling on the ground, and asked him to take off the shorts I was wearing and, with shivering hands and bashful demeanor, he obliged.

Then only my panties, and the T-shirt that he had given me, were left on my skin. He wasn't even looking at me, staring at the ground or his hands in between his thighs.

He looked so delicious that way that I could barely hold myself back. I had this sensation course through my nerves that just wanted me to take advantage of him, see him in the States no one had ever before.

I wanted to do nasty things to him, just to see him fragile and oblige me.

"Come here," I spoke through my mind and regraded his eyes fall back onto mine, his body slowly advancing closer to me.

I spread my legs and his eyes flung wider, his lips quivering along his hands fisting on his thighs.

"Do you want a taste?" I questioned, and he quickly nodded, fluttering his needy eyes at me.

"Then come here and have it." A dark smile that I always wanted to give him, maybe, came out darker, because his eyes turned needy as he planted his hands on my thighs, advancing his face in between my legs.

I watched him gulp and breathe out heavily into my wetness before he planted a gentle kiss to my entrance.

What the fuck was he doing?

Then I felt his tongue gently lick my wetness, so warm and slimy.

It had been such a long time since I had felt someone's mouth on my wetness, maybe that's why I had begun breathing like him while his tongue picked up a steady pace, licking my wetness continuedly.

Swiftly, his tongue had tuned my throat into a music box, singing whimpers and soft moans and my wetness so wet that I could hear his tongue licking me.

Then he inserted his tongue inside, grasping my thighs tighter. His tongue was so warm and slimy, hitting sweet spots with the flicking movements, slowly going deeper inside me.

He must have done that so much to be so good at it.

"Am I doing a good job, mam?" He questioned as he planted his eyes on me, making me feel the sensation of his words and in response, I grasped his hair, and made him pleasure me without another word.

"Oh, God!" I was feeling so good.

Male's P.O.V~

As I began flicking my tongue faster inside her, I saw her moaning louder felt her hand clutch my hair tightly, and heard the words of her mind. "This is what I saw, you know?"

"This is what I saw, and this is the taste I wanted. The taste of your tongue inside my pussy." She went on and wrapped her legs around my head, numbing my mind.

At that moment I wanted to ask her what else did she see. I wanted to know it too, but with my face stuffed in between her legs, pleasuring her did not allow me to do so.

Then her thighs began quivering and tightening around my face, making me eager to taste her.

"I'm so close." She moaned out, and flexed her head back, slithering on the couch with a quivering sensation, while I was wishing her to cum quickly in my mouth.

And within seconds her loud moans turned into quiet gasps, her chest stuck and her grasp loosening on my hair.

For a minute, her breaths only grew heavier and her body melted, while I continued licking her.

But then she slowly regained her control over her breaths, and over her body.

Her thighs slowly left my head, still breathing so heavily, a little tired, while I took a proper position once again, my hands on my thighs.

I wanted to pleasure her a little longer, but I was under her command. I dare not go against her orders.

"Is this all you saw?" I questioned and saw her lift her head from the head of the couch, her eyes finding me sitting on my knees.

Her eyes then landed on my dick, making me feel tingles even without touching me. She was thinking something, "what should I do with you?"

I did not know how to answer that. In fact, I did not know how to answer any of her questions.

"Should I just tease your dick and leave you hanging for the rest of the night?" Her mind said, "Or should I make you cum so much that you can't be the so-called bodyguard the next day?"

"Do whatever you want, mam." I stuttered and saw her stand up. She was still wearing my white t-shirt, which looked perfectly sexy on her until it wasn't on her any longer.

She removed the t-shirt from her skin, revealing her perfect breasts, yanked me to my feet, and pushed me onto the couch, saying something through her mind. "Can you hear me?"

I nodded, dazed by her nakedness. I just wanted to look at her a little longer. I wish I could. "Then here is what I'm going to do." She added as she pressed her knee in between my legs, on the couch.

"I'm going to cover your mouth with this." She showed me the T-shirt she was wearing. "Do you have any problem with that?"

I quickly denied and regarded her smirk at me before she wrapped my mouth with my t-shirt while I couldn't help but peek at her body, feeling the warmth once again spread its roots inside me.

But I think the warmth never left me in the first place.

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END OF THE PT. 3

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