The Bodyguard

Chapter 34

His hand travels down my waist and onto my thighs. He pulls me into him, and sends pressure between my legs. "I've always been really bad with words Charlotte. I can never figure out how to express my feelings. I...I tried to fight off these feelings but you got under my skin somehow. I don't want to spend another night without having you in my arms." He leans forward and kisses just below my ear, sending shivers down my body. "Will you let me warm you up tonight?" 

 "You are saying you want me?" I can barely believe this is happening. His gaze holds me captive, making me powerless to look away. 

 "You have no idea how badly I want you. I don't even think I can control it anymore." His fingers move underneath my shirt onto my bare skin, exposing the cold air but he holds me in place. "Are you cold, Charlotte?"

 I nod and he gives me a challenging look. "Let me warm you up." 

 Instead of responding, I crash my lips into his as I wrap my arms around his neck. He returns my kiss, forgetting dominance as our bodies sink into the sofa cushions. He sucks on my tongue, igniting my veins, setting my skin on fire. While his mouth stays on mine, his hands slip under my shirt until he's holding my breasts. I move closer, increasing the pleasure. The blanket I had around my shoulders fell to the ground but neither of us cared. His thumbs skimmed against the fabric of my sensitive buds, and as I tangle my fingers into his hair, grinding my hips down on top of him. "Charlotte..." His groan makes me wet and the need to have him deep inside me takes over my whole body. I reach down to rip the shirt off his body and he willingly obeys. 

"Impatient are you?" 

 "Always." I said, smirking. I trail my fingers down his exposed chest, tracing the outline of his jaw dropping abs. His muscles clench under my exploring fingertips, so his stomach seems even more toned than usual. When I reach his breaking point, I lock my eyes onto his. 

"What are you going to do, Charlotte?" 

 "What do you think?" I clench my thighs and feel him hardening beneath me. Pressing down until I'm fully aligned with his length, I move my hips and pull his lips back to mine. Although I couldn't get any more turned on, the feeling of having such a powerful man unravel beneath me does something incredible to my private parts. As I taste his lips once again, his breath comes out in a hot whisper. 

"You're such a tease."

 "Am I? Is it working?" 

 "I know that you know the answer to that." He bites my lower lip and moves a hand between my legs. I moan in pleasure when his fingers press against my waistband, slowly sliding inside my underwear and feeling my wetness. 

 "Take every piece of clothing off." I nod and take off, tossing it on the floor, keeping only my underwear on. His mouth moves to my neck and I can feel his stubble scraping against my collarbone.

 "Jamie..." He gently bites down on my neck while he slips 2 fingers inside me, and began to slowly finger me.

 "You like this?"

 "Don't stop. Please." His fingers slow down to the point where I have to bite my lip to keep myself from begging. "Please." I can feel him smile against my neck when he starts to slip his fingers back in and move his hand faster and harder. Moans escape from my lips, and I can no longer contain myself from screaming his name. He chuckles and leans back to look at me, his eyes blazing with lust. 

 "You're so fucking hot, Charlotte. Oh my god."

 I throw my head back while he continues to finger me, feeling his gaze burn through my body. With every second, the tension builds up and just as I'm about to cum, he stops. I start to protest, but he shushes me. "Soon." He pulls his fingers back up, followed by unclasping my bra and the straps fall down my shoulders. I shake in pleasure as his eyes take in my bare chest. 

 "It's not fair how stunning you are." A hand wraps around my waist and he flips us so that my back is now pinned to the couch. As he hovers over me, he slowly kisses me from my neck to my stomach. His tongue, lips and teeth have me squirming so much beneath him, making me unaware of how much my underwear slid down my legs. As he pressed his lips to mine, I can't help but moan. I grip the cushions while his arms hold my legs firmly in place, his breath sending chills down my spine and hear him chuckle. It takes some tongue until I'm at my breaking point and have one of the most powerful orgasms I've ever had but he's still not done.