Kidnapping the Duchess: A Hot Bodyguard with Secret Identity Romance, Racy Royals #1 by Gina L. Maxwell

Author:Gina L. Maxwell [Maxwell, Gina L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-05-18T23:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER FIVE

Daria

Cursing Izak to hell and back, I make what’s likely the hundredth lap around my room while I wait for the sleeping pill I took to kick in. I normally don’t need them, but I can’t sleep. I feel like a bottle of champagne, shaken to the point of exploding if I don’t release the pressure. But I haven’t been able to reach a “release” in almost a week.

It’s been six whole days since “the incident.” Six days since my hard-bodied bodyguard pinned me against the wall in my bedroom and made me wet and told me I wouldn’t be able to satisfy myself now that I’ve known his touch. Six days of defiantly pleasuring myself with every toy I own to prove the cocky bastard wrong.

Except he’s not. Because I haven’t come—not once—in six...damn...days.

Every time I manage to work myself up to the pinnacle of pleasure, my orgasms become elusive little devils, dancing just beyond my reach. The more I try, the harder I fail. I even tried seducing him at the club the other night and he denied me. Granted, pouncing on him in public wasn’t the smartest thing I’ve ever done. But I was horny, goddamn it.

Still, he didn’t have to shoot me down only to say all those dirty things and work me right back up again. I walked away hoping his erection lasted for hours like a painful Viagra side effect. Would’ve served the pompous ass right.

The following morning, however, I felt bad for thinking it once I found out he’d saved me from that fucking asshole, Aron Ashby. I’m not pressing charges because I don’t want to deal with the media shitstorm. That doesn’t mean I won’t find another way of making him regret messing with me.

But I’m not nearly as concerned about that as I am with being broken. I’ve never been so sexually frustrated in my entire life, and it’s all Izak’s fault. His stupid domineering prediction has messed with my head like some sort of psychological cockblock—it’s the only logical explanation. It sure as hell isn’t because of his ridiculous claim I can only be satisfied by him now.

Arrogant prick. Growling in frustration, I start a mental list of all the ways one might castrate a bodyguard and stomp across the room. By the time I swing my door open, I’m breathing fire and prepared to roast—

Someone grabs me from behind and yanks me back into a solid frame of muscle. Sheer panic slices through me as an arm bands around my waist and a hand claps over my mouth, preventing the scream building in my chest.

“Shh, it’s okay, it’s me,” the deep voice rumbles at my ear.

Izak. My heart continues to race as my fear melts into relief…then rage. How dare he scare me like that! I fight his hold and shout every obscene threat I can think up, promising swift retribution. But it comes out as indistinguishable mumbling thanks to his huge paw, and my squirming only serves to make me aware of the thick erection straining his slacks.

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