Sexy Bodyguard Jack
Wild Stud

The next morning I woke up slowly. Stretching my body, I looked around and tried to sit down. With a frown, I extended my hand to sweep the hair from the face. I am happy to realize that I am living in a comfortable, luxurious and classy apartment, no longer in the home of my uncles and aunts who always feel like living in hell.

Getting out of bed, I tiptoed and moved to sit in front of the mirror, I combed my hair and tied it up and rushed to the kitchen.

And, hmm... Bang Jack looked up from the sink when I came and approached him. He was washing the chives. "Morning, Honey."

"Morning, dear Brother."

She smiles. Apparently Bang Jack had already broken a dozen eggs and was about to shake them.

"You want to make an omelet?"

"Hu 'um. That's the easiest."

"Related to feel right?"

"Emm. maybe. No recipe from the internet, anyway."

"Oooh. Here, let me take over. I just shake, yeah. You take it easy, guaranteed to taste delicious, delicious, and you will be addicted."

Iyuu....

Bang Jack laughed softly. Then laugh and laugh again firmer until his eyes are red and glazed. "Sori, dear. But your words make my brain think the other way."

"Abang.it's still morning. Please, yeah, his brain is conditioned."

But I can't...! Bang Jack kept laughing. Basic guy.

Shaking my head, I shuffled the eggs, added a little salt, pepper, and a little chili powder. Not to forget I added carrot shavings and chives prepared by Bang Jack and I was ready to cook.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean anything, anyway. But by the way, your hands are skilled as well, yes. Your hand movements are agile, and you can shuffle quickly and with perfect rhythm."

Argha!

Dasaaaaar...! He made my brain drift in that direction as well. Kukulum lips to hold the laughter that almost escaped. Ukh. I need to refocus and concentrate all of my concentration until I can finish my egg-matching.

Don't respond to the adult's silly guy, Rose. Otherwise, it would be dangerous eventually.

Huh!

I light the stove and put the frying pan with a little oil on it and I pour my egg on the medium flame.

"There, gih! Do something else. Sport, cake. So that his brain bang Jack a little slab."

But the grin is getting more so. "All right then. But by the way, what sport, huh, good? How about we both play sports? Wanna, no?"

Oh my goodness. He smiled mischievously with a glint of predator radiating in his eyes.

"What sport do you mean? Hm? Sports in the room? Huh yeah?"

"Can too. I'll just come if you invite. I'm willing. Anything for you, honey."

"B.iii...!" I screamed in anxiety. "Remember, lo, on your promise. Don't touch me before you marry me. There, go, do something else."

"Alright, Love. I'm going with what you said."

My God, instead of going straight away, Bang Jack walked over to me, he spoke softly in my ear to make me shudder. In fact...

Uuuuuh. her lips stuck for a long time on the back side of my neck. Oh my God, I'm bristling. Strange tremors instantly ran down the spine to the nape of my neck. The man made this virgin girl feel a pleasant foreign sensation due to the friendly touch of her lips.

"I love you" he whispered once more, then he walked out of the kitchen with a smile.

You can drive me crazy, Bang Jack....

I took a deep breath to dampen the remains of the vibration that was relaxing my joints.

Calm, calm, calm. I need to finish my cooking.

Well, while waiting for my eggs to ripen, I walked over to the fridge and picked up a few large potatoes and took them to the sink. I was about to fry potatoes in addition to the nutritional intake for my lover, a macho bodyguard whose eating needs were above average.

And, after a few minutes, my cooking was done and done. Complete with a cup of black coffee for Bang Jack and a small pot of tea for me. I'm sure my cooking won't disappoint his taste buds.

"Dear Abang..," I called the grown man, but he did not reply. Apparently Bang Jack is doing push-ups on the back porch.

Geez. That burly body. How exciting! She was getting sexy with sweat gushing from her skin pores. Sleeveless sweatshirt-fitting body attached to his body until wet due to sweat. Oh, my God, I'd love to touch her. Soaking my palm and inhaling the male scent of her hot skin.

Oh, Bang Jack. You're so hot. Wanted you.

While I continued to pay attention to her sexiness, Bang Jack ended his push-ups. He turned around, sat down and looked up with both hands slumped onto the floor.

"Capek, huh?" my many.

He nodded, then extended his hand until I approached and intended to pull him up.

But he's the one who pulled me. Wwwwww...!

Basic, yes, Bang Jack. He easily pulled me until I landed on his body. He smiled at me while pulling my hair out of my face.

"It's my best morning. And so is next. My life feels perfect with you, Rose Peterson," she said, then she kissed me softly.

I held her face and kissed her back. I feel like life can't be more perfect without him being with me.

"I'm hungry" said Bang Jack.

I nodded, I wanted to take her in and have breakfast, but she kissed me before the words came out of my mouth.

I was gasping, out of breath. However, again, before my breathing stabilized again, the man tilted my body at demonic speed, and, he managed to overlap me.

Geez, he landed another kiss on my lips. Hot and passionate. He made me restless, agitated, yet wanted to continue feeling his touch. And, not just because of the kiss, but because of the weight of his body that overcame me with the whole weight, also with his two sturdy hands that were under my back and my head, hugging me tightly, holding me tight, I feel like he controls all of me in his arms. Then. her lips switched, she traced the curve of my neck and toyed around in the ears. And. one hand was free, the mischievous guerrilla stroked my skin, with the other hand clutching the coarse strands of my hair. I. I feel there is a wild desire, which dominates our souls. Makes us hungry and greedy want to keep tasting, feeling - - how delightful love is so exciting. Especially in Bang Jack, his manly wildness, he moved savagely over my body. Pressing, oppressing, very controlling, but at the same time restrained.

"You tormented me" he whispered, then he stopped with an unstable sigh. His eyes were closed with a forehead stuck to my forehead.

I realized, he's alive and longing down there. Tormented.