Page 32 of Brutal Bodyguards


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I push his head toward her pussy, and I fuck him into her.

“Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck, please! I need to come,” Maddie begs.

Vander grips her hips and guides her movements, while Rhodes sucks on her clit. He shifts one hand to his cock, holding himself up with one arm as I fuck him harder. Maddie’s screams fill the room as she lets go.

Vander keeps fucking her, and Rhodes sucks her clit harder.

“I can’t... it’s too much. Ohhh!” Her head falls back onto Vander, and her entire body shakes.

I fist Rhodes’s hair and pull him back as she shifts forward, and we are rewarded with a gush of liquid around Vander’s cock. We watch it drip down his balls and onto the bed.

Her entire body goes limp, and Vander thrusts up once, twice, then holds her still as he spills inside her.

Rhodes is next to let go, and I feel his body shudder as I fuck him, causing my own orgasm to rip through me. My vision blurs and my knees go weak as I fill his ass.

Once my legs recover, I step back and tuck myself away. Rhodes does the same and puts his mask back on. We help Maddie off Vander’s lap, and once he finishes dressing and has his mask back in place, we remove her blindfold.

“Sleep tight,”Rhodes says.

She mumbles something as she moves up the bed, and her head hits the pillow.

She’s asleep almost instantly. I watch her chest rise and fall for a few moments, then I nod to Rhodes and Vander. Time to go.

Before we can leave, Vander ducks into the en suite and retrieves a towel, then places it over the damp spot on the bed. Rhodes snorts and makes a comment about wanting to sleep in her wet patch. Honestly, I’m not opposed to it either.

Once Vander is done, we slip out of the bedroom quietly, closing the door behind us, then we all pull off our masks.

“Security system,” I say quietly, pulling out my phone and seeing it’s still offline. “We need to do a full sweep beforewe leave. Make sure that cutting the power didn’t compromise anything else.”

Rhodes moves toward the stairs. “I’ll take the basement and main floor.”

“Second floor,” Vander says.

I take the third floor and work my way down. Every window is still locked and secure. Every door is armed, even with the power down.

By the time I reach the main floor, Rhodes is coming up from the basement. “Panic room clear. Power box shows a manual shutdown. No damage. I can restore it from here?”

“You do that, and I’ll find Vander,” I say as he heads back down.

I locate Vander in the kitchen as he’s checking the back entrance one more time.

The lights flicker, then come back on. The security system beeps as it reboots, and my phone buzzes with notifications as everything comes back online.

Rhodes emerges from the basement, looking entirely too pleased with himself. “All good. The system is back up, no alerts, no log of intrusion.”

“Let’s go,” I say, and Vander nods.

We’re almost at the front door when Rhodes glances at Vander with that shit-eating grin that means he’s about to say something stupid.

“You know,” Rhodes says, “I heard you talk more tonight with your cock out than you have in the entire time I’ve been here.”

Vander’s hand moves so fast Rhodes doesn’t even see it coming. The smack to the back of his head echoes in the foyer.

“Fuck!” Rhodes rubs his head. “What was that for?”

“For reminding me your tongue was a little too close to my cock,” Vander snaps in his gruff voice. “Maybe Ace shouldpunish you when we get home. Remind you whose cock you really like.”

Rhodes’s eyes go wide, then that grin is back. “Is that a promise?”