Story 8 - MY HUSBAND'S BODYGUARD 4.
Tears welled up in my eyes, my bottom lip trembling as I forced my eyes back open to meet his gaze. The intensity there, the raw need, the possessiveness, sent a fresh wave of heat through me.
“You're taking me so f*****g well,” he gritted out, his rhythm faltering for just a second as my walls tightened around him.
“That's it, c*m for me,... Let it all out…”
I shattered immediately at his command. A broken sob tore from my throat as my orgasm ripped through me, and I arched my back off the bed.
Ryan didn't slow or stop. He kept driving into me relentlessly as he rode out my orgasm, his own release building with every brutal thrust.
“f**k…” His thrusts faltered, his grip on me bruising.
“Mmmnnmm… gosh Ryan, your c**k feels so good in me,” my v
