My Slutty Bodyguard

The Meeting

"So he's my new bodyguard? He's kind of cute," I said while eyeing his body.

He stood next to my father. He had a serious look on his face, he doesn't seem like much fun.

"Please don't hit on me."

Oh, he wasn't fun. My father explained to me that this was my new bodyguard to protect me from our enemies. I was supposed to be in his vision at all times.

"Even when I go to the bathroom?"

"That will be the only exception," my dad replied.

"What about at night? Can't he just wait outside of my room?" I asked.

"He cannot, I cannot take risks, I need you to be safe."

It doesn't seem like I can change his mind.

"At least we're all exhibitionists," I mumbled to myself.

My father asked what I said but I told him it was nothing. I excused myself to my room and the bodyguard followed.

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"Are you sure you can't just wait outside in the night?"

"Princess, I know you might not have the highest education but I think you can understand what your father said."

I laughed.

"Are you insulting me?"

"Yes."

That's very bold of him. Maybe having him around won't be too bad.

There was a knock at the door. I went to get it but the bodyguard stopped me. He opened it to see a man.

"Is the princess here?"

I walked up behind the bodyguard and the man at the door saw me. His eyes lit up for a split second.

"Why do you want to see the princess?"

I pulled the bodyguard away.

"Because he's supposed to meet me. Isn't that right cutie?" I winked.

I grabbed the man and pulled him into the room. Once the door closed, I grabbed his waist and kissed him. I opened my eyes to see the bodyguard who looked shocked.

I smirked and went back to focusing on my sub. I deepened the kiss and he wrapped his arms around my shoulders. My mouth traveled down to his neck, leaving a light hickey.

I saw the bodyguard standing in the corner awkwardly. He was doing his best to avoid looking at us. How cute.

I grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head. He looked down in embarrassment.

"Miiiss, he's still in here."

"What's the problem? You know you like putting on a show."

I gently pushed him onto the bed. I crawled in between his legs and kissed at his chest. I took his nipple in between my teeth and pinched the other one with my hand. His breathing got heavier.

I unbuckled his belt and removed the rest of his clothes. He used his hands to hide his erect dick.

"Someone's a little shy, let's see how embarrassingly desperate you can get. I want you to get off on this pillow."

"M-Miss?"

I grabbed his hands to pull them away from his body. He closed his eyes and squirmed to try to get his hands free. I kissed him one more time before reaching over and giving him a pillow.

He sat up and placed the pillow in between his legs.

"Miiiss, do I really have to?"

"If you want to cum, yes."

I sat in front of him and grabbed his thighs. He started to grind against the pillow.

"That's a good boy," I praised.

"Miss, can you p-please touch me?"

I scooted closer to him. I grabbed his cock and started stroking slowly. He whined and tried to move faster. I giggled and kissed at his neck, picking up my pace.

I looked over to the bodyguard. His eyes were staring down at my hand at first but then they flicked up at me. He averted his eyes as quickly as he could. The poor thing probably wants me to touch him. Hehehehe.

"Are you close cutie?"

He nodded and hid his face in my neck. I used my other hand to rub his overly sensitive tip. He whimpered and the grip on my shoulders tightened.

"M-Miss, that hurts," he said in a weak tone.

I ignored him and moved my hands faster. He panted and endured the sensations. After a couple of seconds, he came into my hands. I cleaned the both of us up and he fell asleep.

"Did you like our performance?"

"I wasn't watching," he denied.

"Well you should start getting comfortable, he's not the only one I play with." I smiled.