President's Daughter's Bodyguard-Chapter 112: **Stop Seducing Me**

Chapter 112: **Stop Seducing Me**

Theo made his hold stronger on Danielle’s waist and pulled her closer.

His gaze held hers as he lowered his head, but instead of her mouth, he kissed the corner of her lips.

It was light and quick, but it sent a shiver through her entire body.

The other hand moved to her face, thumb brushed over her cheekbone, and the gentleness of it made her stomach set her butterflies free.

His mouth hovered over hers again. "This is madness," he gave a whisper away.

"Then we are both mad," she slowly replied back.

That was all the permission Theo needed.

His lips finally met hers.

The kiss started slowly, carefully, as if they were both testing the waters. But then it deepened, and Danielle’s fingers tightened on his shirt.

Theo’s control began to slip, and he deepened the kiss further, tilting her head back to claim her more fully. The tension in his body melted away and was immediately replaced by a much more alive and urgent feeling.

Her fingers traced patterns on his chest, and a quiet groan escaped him into the kiss.

His hands roamed her back, pressing her against him, and the heat between them grew. He lifted her onto the edge of the table, the wood cool beneath her.

The kiss broke just for a second. Both of them were breathing heavily.

"Still think we should stop?" he asked in a husky voice.

"No..."

Theo’s hands slid under her thighs, and he pulled her against him, the table creaked under their weight.

His mouth found hers again,but was way more demanding now, tasting her like he couldn’t get enough.

Danielle’s hands moved to the back of his neck, fingers tangled in his hair.

"You are dangerous," she breathed between kisses.

"Only for you," Theo muttered.

He pushed her top higher, and his other fingers touched her inner thigh, and Danielle’s breath was forced to pause against her own will.

The room faded, and all Danielle could feel was him. His touch, his taste, the way he held her like she was the only thing anchoring him to the world.

It was wrong...oh, how wrong it was for her to give in to his desire...during such a sensitive and sad moment...

She shouldn’t act like this...she shouldn’t give in to his needs. But Theo...Theo was the only sparkle in her life that managed to make her feel alive.

Theo was the only reason why during her kidnapping, she wanted to live and fight for her life. It was all Theo...and now, Danielle was going to surrender.

’Do what you please, mister, bodyguard...’

Theo broke the kiss and rested his forehead against hers again. "Tell me to stop."

Danielle’s fingers tightened on his shoulders. "Don’t you dare to stop."

His smile was slow and wicked, but weirdly charming at the same time. "Then hold on."

Theo’s fingers moved higher, pushing her top up completely, and he kissed her again, swallowing her gasp as his other fingers found her wet warmth.

Her back arched, and she clung to him, pleasure started shooting through her in hot waves.

He circled her clit slowly, teasing her until she was trembling, her breathing was coming in ragged pants.

Then he slipped a finger inside her, and she cried out, her hips bucked against his hand.

"You like that?" he murmured against her lips.

"Yes..." she moaned in her reply.

Theo added another finger, thrusting slowly, stretching her, and she dug her nails into his shoulders, her body ached for more.

"More..." Danielle gasped.

Theo obliged, his fingers started moving faster, deeper, hitting that spot inside her that made her see stars.

His thumb circled her clit, and the pleasure built, a tight coil in her belly, ready to snap.

"Let go," he whispered.

And she did...

Her orgasm ripped through her, and she cried out his name, her body couldn’t stop from shaking, wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her feet.

He held her through it, slowing as she calmed down, and when she finally opened her eyes, his were dark with desire.

"I am not done with you yet," he promised.

Her bodyguard lifted her effortlessly, her legs wrapped around his waist, and carried her to the small cot against the wall.

He laid her down gently, his body covered hers, and she could feel his erection pressing against her through his pants.

Unbutonning his shirt, and Danielle’s eyes widened even more, but Theo caught that. He was all lean muscle and scars like some map of a life lived hard and fast.

Danielle reached up to touch him, her fingers hovered near the lines of a particularly nasty scar on his chest.

He captured her hand and brought it to his lips, kissing her palm. "Later," he said. "Right now, I want to be inside you."

Theo undressed her slowly, completely his eyes never left hers, and then he undressed himself fully, her breath was gasping for air at the sight of him.

Settling between her thighs, Theo watched Danielle wrap her legs around his waist, pulling him closer.

"Theo...."

"Bunny..."

He entered her slowly, and they both groaned at the feeling of him stretching her, filling her completely.

"Th-Th-" Danielle couldn’t even finish saying his name as Theo started to move in a slow and deep motion...and Danielle met him thrust for thrust, her hips kept rising to meet his.

The pleasure built again, slower this time, harder, and more intense. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

"Faster," she begged.

Theo obliged her wishes, and he turned faster, more demanding.

The bed creaked in protest, the sounds of their bodies slapped together and filled the room.

"Look at me," Theo commanded.

She opened her eyes, and the intensity in his gaze stole her breath.

"You are mine," Theo ordered in a rough tone.

And that was it.

That was all it took for Danielle to say something she was probably going to regret saying later on.

"Theo...I love you."