The Bodyguard

Chapter 24 - That Kind of Girl

He is completely naked and I haven’t seen him naked this close before. The first time we had s*x the lights were low and last night was night and he was mostly dressed.

He looks good in all his glory and I’m feeling self conscious, but he is so confident that I try not to let my insecurities get in the way.  I remind myself low self esteem isn't attractive.

He squeezes shampoo into his hand and smoothes it through my hair. He’s so gentle, it’s like I’m a fragile flower that might break in his hand. He lathers it softly and massages my scalp, it feels like heaven.  When he’s finished I rinse it off, feeling his eyes on me the whole time.

When all the suds have gone he turns me around and gets under the jets himself. pulling me in with him and kissing me under the falling water.  It makes me laugh into his mouth, but the whole situation is quite erotic.

I pull away and reach for conditioner before my hair tangles and apply it liberally through my long locks. He takes the opportunity to soap himself up, washing his hair and his body in the time I take to untangle my hair.

After rinsing he goes back to kissing me and this time he kisses me harder, licking my mouth and holding my face.  He wraps his arms around me, puts mine around his neck and grabs my ass, lifting me up and wrapping my legs around him.  He pushes me into the wall so my back is pressing flat against the cold tiles. He doesn’t break the kiss for a second.  I can feel his excitement growing and it’s making my stomach flip.  I love that I have that effect on him, it makes me feel very sexy.

He lowers me onto my feet and lifts one of my legs, wrapping it round him and holds under my thigh while the other hand teases between my legs. The water is still falling on my shoulder and running down his back.

He finds my centre and strokes the outside, touching, but not pushing into me. It makes me ache for him to fill the void.

He takes hold of his now solid c**k and inches slowly into me, taking my breath away momentarily.

He starts to move painfully slow, teasing me and making me want more. He refocuses on the kiss and I whine into his mouth.

“You want more?” His voice is deep and rumbles inside him.

“Yes,” I hear myself moan. My voice no longer sounds like it belongs to me.

“Say please.”

“Please,” I whimper. He’s really getting to me now.

He kisses me some more then pulls away from my lips and lets go of my thigh, hooking his hand between my legs, snaking it underneath so my knee is over his elbow and he grabs my ass to support me. He repeats this on the other side, lifting me off the ground so I can’t move and my legs are open to him.

He has me pinned to the wall and I’m completely at his mercy and have no control. I hold onto him tighter to keep myself upright.

He pushes into me again and it’s firm and deep, it provokes an involuntary cry. It’s intense and I’m not sure I can handle it, but I’m not giving in. I want to prove I can take all he’s got and more, that I’m a strong woman and worthy of a man like him.

He picks up his pace, lifting me slightly and letting me drop down again thrusting at the same time. He’s slamming into me and it’s so deep I can feel it in my stomach, it hurts slightly but the pleasure is far outweighing the pain.

I can’t move at all and he is pummelling me, it’s so intense I don’t know what to do with myself. I hear every sound as he slides so deep his body meets mine and his heartbeat and breathing are rapid.

There are sounds coming from my mouth I didn’t know it could make. I have lost control of all my senses.

My lower abdomen starts to tighten and I’m close to orgasm.

“Let go and come for me baby,” he whispers. “I want to be able to see and hear you.”

I let go, my nails dig in his shoulders and I scream out in ecstasy as wave after wave rolls through me and it doesn’t stop. I don’t have that many to compare it to, but it’s the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had.

He keeps going chasing his own orgasm and I am spent, total putty in his arms.

He leans forwards and puts several hot kisses on my neck which cause me to convulse slightly. My whole body is super sensitive now. He bites my most tingly spot and a moan slips from me so he bites again, harder this time and sucks.

He only releases me as he reaches his orgasm and I can feel his release inside me. Load after load filling me as he hisses loudly.

He lowers me gently back down and kisses me softly, his lips lingering on mine.

He finally pulls away and takes a sponge, pouring shower gel onto it. He rubs it on my body making small circles and massaging me all over. Once he’s cleaned every inch of me, he scrubs himself while I rinse my hair and body then he does the same with his.

He gets out first and wraps a towel round his waist. He gets an extra one out for me and then lifts me out of the shower, wrapping me in the fluffy, velvety material.

I look in the mirror and I have that look on my face again, like I’ve just been f****d to within an inch of my life and my chest is totally flushed.

It’s then that I notice the huge bruise on my neck, the bastard gave me a hickey! I touch it and frown.

“What?!” He says innocently. “A good artist always signs his work.” He smirks.

Everyone is going to see this! My housemates, my professors, nosey Sandy at the store, Mr Smith my boss! I’ll have to hide it with makeup or a scarf. Gabriel doesn’t see the issue and just laughs.

“At least everyone will know you’re mine and you won’t be getting any unwelcome advances.”

“Who am I going to get advances from?! I’m not nearly as popular as you clearly think,” I grumble.

“Come on baby, it’s only a love bite and your neck is just so delicious and biteable,” he justifies.

“I don’t want my professors or my boss to think I’m that kind of girl.”

“Even if you are?” He drawls cheekily

I glare at him. “You know what I mean.”

“Ok, I’m sorry beautiful, I just couldn’t resist.”

I can tell he isn’t sorry at all and it won’t be the only time he marks me like this during s*x. Amy was right, he really is a bit of a beast and I have a feeling he’s just getting started.