The Bodyguards Sweetheart

CHAPTER TEN

  

🔞 Matured Themes Ahead 🔞

         HE COULDN’T GET enough of CoCo. The touch of her skin, the taste of her kiss. She was unlike anyone he’d ever been with and the clothes between them were an irritant that he couldn’t stomach a moment longer. Stumbling into their hotel room, they were ripping each other’s clothes off as he slammed the door shut with his foot. That tight dress was the first to go and suddenly there she was, standing in all her glory, naked as the day she was born, and Rian nearly fell to his knees to worship at the vision that was CoCo Abelli. This was why men sacrificed their souls to this woman. She was exquisite. And even though he’d gotten an eyeful earlier that day, it was nothing compared to feasting on every hill and curve as he dropped to his knees and drew her close, that delectable feminine vee beckoning him like a siren song.

Her hands went to his shoulders and he buried his face between her thighs, seeking and finding that sweet, pulsing core. She shuddered and his fingers squeezed her ass, invading her musky sweetness with his tongue until she was shaking and moaning, barely able to stand. Everything was ten times more visceral and the primal feelings raging through his body made him feel like a caveman taking his woman.

CoCo stiffened and cried out, pushing against his shoulders, and he knew she’d come. Grinning with dark satisfaction, he rose and scooped her into his arms. “You taste incredible,” he said, knowing he could eat her all day and never utter a word of complaint. He craved those little shudders and quakes, those tiny mewling pants and the way she gasped nonsensical strings of words as she climaxed. Oh, yeah, he could listen to that melody all day long. He kissed her long and deep, loving that she could taste herself on his tongue. Nothing was sexier.

“Rian,” she gasped, still trying to catch her breath. “We have to stop. You don’t want to do this...”

“Like hell I don’t,” he growled. He couldn’t think straight. He had CoCo on his tongue and his cock was so hard it was nearly splitting in two. “You’re the most amazingly beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.” He pressed kisses to her neck, moving toward her breasts, dipping to suck those hard peaks into his mouth, twirling the nipple in his mouth until she writhed beneath him. Her groans pushed him to the point of delirium. Her skin was glazed with a thin sheen of sweat as her damp brow was evidence of her earlier orgasm. Her legs wrapped around his torso and her hot core pressed against his cock, contradicting her words telling him to stop. But there was something in his brain that registered the faint request and he pulled up short, his limbs shaking as he held himself back. “Princess, what’s wrong?” he asked, his head swimming. “Did I hurt you?”

She shook her head and her hands shook as she smoothed her hands over his chest, lingering on the sparse tufts of curly hair on his sternum. “You don’t understand...it’s the Molly...you’re going to wake up tomorrow and hate yourself if we don’t stop.”

CoCo’s words penetrated the haze and he knew she was right but he couldn’t fathom stopping. He wanted her so bad he thought he’d die if he didn’t plunge inside that tight heat but he couldn’t trust that what he was feeling wasn’t just because of what CoCo said.

He groaned and rolled off her to fall on the bed, covering his eyes. What was happening to him? His cock was a kickstand, lifting off the nest of groin hair, seeking what was being denied, and he thought he’d never survive the night like this. “What the hell was in that shit?” he asked, still reeling from the sexual high. “My skin feels like it’s been turned inside out and every nerve ending is exposed.”

“I don’t know what Stella was tripping on so I can’t say exactly what she gave you,” CoCo answered, her breasts heaving as she tried to slow down. Her breasts were something he’d never experienced and he couldn’t help but reach out and pinch a nipple. She gasped and jerked, her hips thrusting as she rubbed herself with a moan. “Don’t make this worse. I want to do the right thing but you’re making it impossible.”