President's Daughter's Bodyguard-Chapter 114: **You’re My Temptation**

Chapter 114: **You’re My Temptation**

"Fuck it! I want you again!"

"Oh, really? Can you even handle round two?"

"Oh...Bunny, don’t test me..."

"I am not testing you."

"Then let me have you again."

"Oh, Theo..."

"Let me prove to you I can..."

He leaned in, his lips touched against her ear, and Danielle felt the prickle of moisture settle on the tiny hairs just below her jawline, a sudden, close heat that made her instinctively still.

"I want to do things to you that will make you forget your own name."

Her eyes fluttered shut at the sudden, almost startling shiver, and his bunny’s body responded to his words even though she was still recovering from the intensity of their last encounter.

Theo didn’t give her a chance to answer, his hands already explored her body, reawakening the desire she thought had been sated.

He kissed a path down her neck, his teeth grazed her collarbone, and she arched against him, a soft moan escaped her lips one more time...

His hands moved lower, cupping her breasts, his thumbs grazed over her nipples, and they pebbled under his touch, wanting for more.

He took one in his mouth, sucking and nibbling, and Danielle tangled her fingers in his hair, holding him to her, wanting more, needing more.

He moved to the other breast, giving it the same attention, and her hips began to move, seeking a friction she knew he could provide.

He chuckled. "Impatient, are we?"

Danielle growled in response, and he laughed again.

"Patience, my love," he murmured, his lips trailed lower, down her stomach and his tongue dipped into her navel.

She squirmed, her body was on fire, every nerve ended yielding for his touch.

Theo finally reached his destination, and Danielle sucked in air as he spread her legs, his bright eyes looked dark with desire as he looked at her.

"So beautiful," he hissed, and then he lowered his head, his tongue found her flower.

"Theo..." Danielle cried out, her back arched off the bed as he licked and sucked, driving her wild with pleasure.

A quick, hot sting shot down her legs and stopped right at her feet, leaving her thumbs heavy.

He slid a finger inside her, then another, curling them to hit that spot inside her that made her see him so vaguely.

The pleasure built, and a tight coil in her belly was ready to snap, and Danielle knew she was close.

"Don’t stop," she begged.

"I have no intention of stopping," he murmured against her.

And then he sucked on her clit, hard, and the world exploded like a meteor...

The air ripped from her lungs in a long, ragged sound. She lost the edges of the room, held captive by the powerful, shaking vibration that started deep inside her and ran out to her skin.

For one endless moment, she was only a pure, fragmented sensation, finally collapsing into a hard-pleasing silence.

But Theo didn’t stop, though, his tongue and fingers continued their assault, pushing her higher and higher, until another pleasure, even more intense than the last, tore through her.

Danielle collapsed against the bed...her fingers were useless, jumping and twitching so badly she couldn’t align them with Theo’s skin as her brain was reeling.

He crawled up her body, his lips claimed hers in a searing kiss, and she could taste herself on him.

"You are insatiable," Danielle pleaded....

"Only for you," he replied, and then he entered her again, hard and fast, and she wrapped once again, the bunny wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper.

Theo set a relentless pace, his hips pistoning, driving into her again and again, and she met him thrust for thrust, their bodies slapped together while sounds of their pleasure filled the room.

He reached between them, his fingers found the center of her flower, and Danielle tightened, another orgasm was building up.

"Come for me, Bunny," he commanded.

And she did...it was so easy, like a small order that her body obeyed his voice

Her orgasm ripped through her, and she screamed his name, her body convulsing around him.

He followed her over the edge with a hoarse cry, his body shuddered as he found his own release.

Theo collapsed against her, feeling heavily and welcome, and she held him close, her heart raced, faster and hummed with butterflies.

They lay there for a few more minutes, their bodies tangled, their breaths mingled, the silence of the room was deadly...

Eventually, Theo rolled off her, pulling her into his arms, and she rested her head on his chest, listening to the rhythm of his heart.

"I could get used to this," Danielle muttered carefully.

He kissed the top of her head. "Me too."

And in the quiet of the room, with the sheet-covered body of a dead man on the table nearby, they found a strange and unexpected peace.

The peace, however, was a fragile thing, shattered by Theo’s statement.

"You feel so good..."

"I-I know...you too, Theo..."

Danielle was completely sure that it was Theo she wanted. To her, he was like a sun for flowers...they needed him to bloom, and spread their petals as much as possible.

And to Theo, Danielle was like a river, spreading life, joy and purpose to everyone surrounding it-especially him.

They both were so sensitive...but in their own way. Danielle’s sensitivity was abandonment, while Theo’s was closure...

So, they simply grew closer to each other because of their differences.

Both of them managed to fight their demons just to be next to each other and that was more than enough.

The sacrifice was more than anything else.

While Danielle was ready to let go of her selfishness, Theo was ready to accept his growing ego as a weapon...anyone who dared to hurt her-Theo was going to use.

There was no more family for him left, he only had Danielle. Her rose.

And he was determined no matter what, to never let her petals reach the ground.

So, Theo inhaled for a bit longer than he used to and gathered the courage to ask her a question.

"Danielle Geiger, will you marry me?"