The Mafia Princess and Her Protector

I read the text daddy sent me. Another day with him being busy means another day I have to stay at home alone.

While ordering some tacos and, not to mention, day drinking in the morning by pouring myself a glass of wine,. I went straight towards my room. Another day of spending my time alone in my room. A living fucking hell. 

It’s too hard to be the daughter of the most notorious mafia boss in this area. We always have to hang threats like necklaces. One bad move, and you’re dead. 

It’s a good life in some ways, but it’s fucked up when you can’t even bring your boyfriend home. Especially when you’re horny and have to use your toy again. 

I walked inside my room and saw my bodyguard, Lucas Caldwell, standing at the corner. He was just like any usual savior, but he had this…persona that sometimes made me attracted to him. 

Every guard has abs, good muscles, and the body for it. But his? Fuck. I can’t even tell how many times I took a shower with my door slight opened and my finger fucking myself at the thought of him inside me. 

Our guards usually had their faces covered by black masks. It was compulsory. But I made sure that he didn’t suffer from that. Why wouldn’t I? He had the face of an angel straight from heaven, and a body built straight from hell.

And I wouldn’t want to throw it to waste just like that, he’s more attractive than a sapphire.

“Hey, Lucas” I say to him, passing that flirty smile I always do, but today, it indicated something more than that,  “Good morning, Ms Stella, you’re looking energetic today” he replied in his most seductive voice ever. I am not ashamed to say that even his voice whenever he talked to my father or me, made me drool in my mouth like a hungry dog waiting for his treat.

“All thanks to the sight of yours, Lucas” I flirtatiously replied to him, making him raise an eyebrow in confusion and wanting to know the real reason.

I let out a small laugh, “I meant, with you always looking after me, Lucas,” I passed him a smile, and he mimicked mine. I chuckled, and we both went on with our business. 

I made my way to my bed, and scrolled through some feed on my phone, but then, my eyes automatically searched their way for him.

His green natural eyes, with a hint of honey in them. The way he stands there and watches out for me, not to mention his hard pecs. Fuck. I always used to lick my lips even when having a glimpse of him. 

Every time I stalk him, my eyes would finally land from his eyes and onto his lips. Those perfect orange/pink beige lips.

Whenever I would savor them through my ice blue crystal balls, I always fantasized about how it would feel to lead them down on me, sucking and kissing my clit? Oh, it would be heavenly!

I was so lost in my own thoughts that I realised I poured some of my wine on my chests, dirtying my clothes. 

“Ah, shit!” I cursed and instantly removed my grey crop top, exposing my black sports bra. I began to wipe the liquid from my breasts with the help of my shirt. My eyes instantly scanned to

where my bodyguard was standing, and caught him staring at me, making me blush under my breath. 

“Ahem,” Lucas coughed, “Do you need my help, Ms Stella?” he questioned, not leaving his place. That is exactly what I loved about him, with a hint of obsession. He won’t come to you unless you allow him to.

He was well mannered, trained, and not to mention agreed to every command my family or father would give him. Even when it included him sacrificing his life.

And that is exactly what made me attracted to him even more. I always pictured him losing it, storming towards me and smashing his lips on my, showing me a good time while tying my hands together and fucking me from behind.

“No, thank you, Lucas,” I say, but obviously, I wasn’t the truth.

I continued cleaning myself as I teasingly got up and walked towards my closet. And I bent down, making my ass reflect right in front of him, as I was standing on the opposite side of where he was. 

“What should I wear now? All these clothes seem too heavy for a hot weather like this,” I started singing to myself as I peeked through the corner of my eyes, making sure if his eyes were still fixed on me or not. And…they were. 

“Oh, this top would be great, don’t you think, Lucas?” I say, smiling at him, almost playing and looking for a limit where I can probably break his will.

No man has ever turned me down. No one. If I wanted them right now, within the next 10 minutes they’ll be right in front of me. No questions asked.

But him? He was not like any other.

He always played fucking hard to get. And Lucas not giving in to me was making me crazy. It was. 

“You look great in everything, Ms Stella.” He replied.

“Even if I don’t wear anything?” I say, biting my lower lip and smiling shyly at him. I could clearly see him gulp as he lost control of his words.

I giggled as I threw the top in my hand away, “What if I stay like this instead? In my sports bra?” I question him. “Tell me, Lucas. What if I stay like this? Do I look weird?” I ask, passing him a seductive smile as I watch him gaze down at my body and land on the sight of my chests. 

I guess those gym workouts do help flex my curves. Lucas gulped again, coughed and finally spoke.  “As I said, Ms Stella. You always look good in..uh..whatever you wear.”

“Even in this bra, right?” I play with him again, making him lose his senses. He knew I was teasing him. I laughed it off, and went straight to my bed again. 

And as soon as I finished cleaning, I turned on the T.V watching talk shows. A few minutes went by, when I suddenly started to see a change in my sexy bodyguard’s behavior. He was kind of in distress. 

“Is something wrong, Lucas?” I questioned, “No Ma’am, it’s nothing.” Ugh, I always forget how deep his voice is. Like he had some ‘I can easily turn you on with my voice’ voice. It was a

fucking intense orgasm.  

I was about to ask him again when I saw him kind of roll his eyes, as if trying to wash off something.  That’s when my eyes went down. 

“Fuck me,” I thought to myself as I figured he was…erect. He “Was” turned on by me. And not just normally turned on, he was fucking horny. 

I looked into his eyes as he met mine. I gave him a small curve of a smile on my lips, and he couldn’t help but do the same. 

To make things more spicy, I yawned and lay down on my stomach so breasts would hang in the air, exposing the path between my cleavage underneath. 

“It’s hot in here today, isn’t it,

Lucas” I say, my voice all sexy and indicating something. He finally gazed at me, and not on me, straight on my breasts dropping down. 

“It sure is, Ms Stella,” he spoke again. And fuck, my eyes couldn’t leave the gaze of his cock’s size. I had the sudden urge to feel it. And I needed to feel it now. 

“Why don’t you remove your t-shirt, too, Lucas?” I say, staring at him. “You seem to be getting to

uncomfortable. Or, why don’t you come here right next to me, where you can have direct air coming through the air conditioner?”

“I-I don’t think it would be a good idea to do so. Your father will be-”

“My father isn’t in charge here, I am. So, do what I say, either come here right next to me, or remove your shirt,” I commanded him, watching him carefully as he chuckled under his breath. 

“I wouldn’t want my bodyguard to lose his grip on me now, would I?” I teased him, and the trick worked.

“Anything, Ms Stella,” And he began removing his top, exposing those 8 abs, the perfect v-line and some scars he had from the previous jobs.

“Fuck..me” I whispered as I watch he flexes those muscles while standing straight with his hands behind his back. 

“Lucas, tell me,” I say, “you’re here to protect me from thief’s or kidnappers, right?” I ask again, mocking.

“That’s correct,” 

“And you’ll punish them when you capture them, if they come, correct?” I say while getting up and walking straight towards him. 

“Correct, Ms Stella.” 

“And, what if I say there is a thief in this room already?” Lucas raised an eyebrow in confusion as I licked down my lips. His eyes were fixed on them. He knew what I needed right now. And he knew how badly I needed it. 

“Then I’ll have to punish them too, Ms Stella,” he says, passing by a cocky smile, letting in the hint and acting on it. 

“Do so, Lucas. Right here, right now!” 

He smiled, finally moving towards me and lifted my chin up with his finger. He gazed down at my small height and whispered. 

“I’m not sure if you can take it,” 

“Try me” 

I say, biting on my nails. And before I knew it, Lucas grabbed my neck and rashly smacked my body against the

panoramic window behind us. My cheek was rubbing against the glass as I heard him pushing down his pants. 

“Then, take it!” he growled, “But I can’t promise you to be gentle,” he added as he combed my hair into a bun and grasped on it, licking the back of my neck and starting to rub on my pussy from the front. 

I let out a loud moan as soon as three of these fingers contacted my slippery, weak womanhood. 

“I don’t want you to be gentle!” I roared back at him as my hand moved behind me, grasping his cock as I let out a big grin at his size. 

“Fuck…me!” I say as he initiated kissing the side of my neck, down to my shoulders and replying. 

“I’m about to!” 

He swung me to face him and picked me up, keening me on the window once again. He was so damn strong that he held me up in a position where my pussy was right on his face. He spat on it, making it more drippy as he started eating me out like a hungry animal.

While he was slurping me like a drink you chug in seconds, I grabbed his head and pulled him even deeper as the liquid noises echoed in the room.

“Fuck..fuck! Yes!...I…” My body began to shiver as I moved my hips for a quick orgasm. “I..fuck Lucas I…” I covered my mouth to stop myself from telling others what was going down in here when…

He stopped and looked up at me

smiling, “Don’t worry, princess. Daddy won’t hear you!” And he bang-up his lips on mine…again. 

“You should be more scared of me,” he sobbed again.

“A-And..why is that…AH!”

“Because my hunger for you won’t last even if I’ll have you for infinity times.” And he cupped me hole again, this time, playing with my insides with his tongue.

“Yes! YES! That’s…right..ah…fucking there!” I let out a scream of pleasure when Lucas pressed my body against the window, causing shivers to run down my spine. 

 “You’re not scared of Daddy now, are you? You’re not scared he’s