HER BODYGUARD

He nibbled on her earlobe, gently biting down on the flesh before sucking on it. Goosebumps erupted everywhere. Her nipples hardened. She wanted him, all of him, right this second. The bedroom was too far away.

Even as the thought formed, she reached for his belt and began to unfasten it. He chuckled against her neck.

“Impatient, are we?” he asked.

“Yes. Very” Kimberly said.

He grabbed the hem of her T shirt and pulled it off in one easy movement. Her bra quickly followed, then he turned her attention to her breasts.

He cupped them first, caressing every millimeter of sensitized skin. Then he bent down and licked the very tips of her nipples. Her body clenched in response as she clung to him.

It wasn’t enough, she thought, barely able to stay conscious. It would never be enough. She raised her arms. She wanted him naked, but right now she could only experience what he was doing to her.

“More” she gasped, sliding her fingers through his hair to hold his head in place. He responded instantly, opening his mouth and sucking deeply on her breasts. At the same time, he tugged at her short. He unfastened the snap and pulled down the zipper. As he licked and sucked and teased her breasts, he slipped his hand inside her panties and between her legs. Then he found that one sensitive spot and began to rub it.

She was already wet and swollen. His clever fingers applied just the right amount of pressure at just the right speed. She tried to part her legs more, but the fabric of her shorts wouldn’t let her.

“Asher” she gasped as she felt herself getting closer and closer.

He continued to suck on her breasts as he moved his hand between her legs. Tension grew until release became inevitable. She grabbed his shoulders as her body convulsed in perfect bliss. Her release swept through her.

When she was still, he raised his head and began to kiss her mouth. Even as satisfaction rolled through her, desire heated again. She reached for his jeans and finished the job of freeing him from his belt.

“Get naked” he said as he drew enough to pull off his shirt and toe out of his shoes.

“Right here?” she asked with a grin. “In the control room?”

He pulled a condom out of his jeans pocket, then pushed them and his briefs to the ground. After stepping out of them, he slipped on the protection.

“Does all the high tech equipment get you hot?” he asked.

She laughed as she quickly shed her clothes. “Not especially, but you do” she said.

When she had done as he requested, he lifted her onto his desk and parted her legs.

The height was perfect, she thought as he slipped between her thighs and entered her in one smooth movement. The thick hardness of his erection filled her. She wrapped her legs around his hips and urged him deeper. He urged her with a slow, deep push.

Nerve endings danced with delight. She reached for him as he reached for her and they met in a kiss that caused their souls to touch. Over and over he filled her, making her stretch and feel and want to scream. Tension grew. He moved faster, the slick friction pushing her closer and closer to the edge until she could only surrender to his will and climax again.

He continued to thrust in and out of her until the last contraction faded. Only then did he give in to his own pleasure and groan out his release.

When they were finished, she felt herself fill with emotions. She wasn’t sure what they meant or even what they were. She only knew that she had never been this close to another person before. She rested her forehead against his and did her best to keep her tone light as she said. “You sure know how to show a girl a good time”

“You are not too bad yourself,” he said, grinning.

There was more. She thought. More to say, more to experience. Yet something kept her quiet. Maybe it was the realization that nothing about their situation was normal. Danger was supposed to heighten all the senses. Did that explain her attraction to Asher? And how was she supposed to figure out what was the moment and what was real? It wasn’t as if he was going to stick around after the danger had passed. So this was probably all they were ever going to have.

She would make it enough, she told herself, even as she realized that she wasn’t sure how that was possible.

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They spent the rest of the day together talking, working, eating and finally sleeping

Kimberly woke around midnight. Despite a long day of another session of love making before they went to bed, she didn’t feel tired. Restlessness stirred her, pulling her from the bed she shared with Asher.

He slept, unaware of the demons that drove her. She was still worried about her dad. She pulled on a robe and walked out of the room.

Once in the kitchen, she searched the refrigerator, but nothing caught her attention. After nibbling on a cookie she didn’t really want, she headed for her bedroom, where she could play on her laptop. Maybe a couple of games would still her thoughts.

Maybe she had been cooped up in the house too long, she thought. She needed to go out. There had to be a way she could safely leave and check on her father herself. Maybe she and Asher could discuss it in the morning, she thought as she put on her laptop.

She moved the cursor to her games program, then decided to check on email first. Only one letter waited for her. She clicked on the icon to open it.

Kimberly stared at the return address. It was Christopher Keane again.

She became even more worried. Why on earth did he keep writing to her? Sure, he had been friends with her father for as long as she could remember but the man had never had much contact with her. And the fact that he kept trying to reach her now meant that it was important.

She clicked on the mail itself and began to read. Horror chilled her to the bone.