I worked as a bodyguard for Mr Franco’s daughter Nere. I watched her grow as the years went by. By the age of 18 she had become an absolutely stunning young lady. Her father was very protective of her when it came to boys. I had been watching over her since she was ten and Mr. Franco trusted me with his and her daughter’s life. I was therefore the only man Nere was able to get really close to.
Despite all that protectionism she wasn’t oblivious to the concept of carnal desires though she had never experienced it herself. Her friends and access to internet had made sure of that. One evening I forgot to knock on her door before entering. She had forgotten to lock the door and I saw her watching porn in her underwear with headphones on. Apparently, she hadn’t heard me open the door and I closed it as silently as I could.
The following weeks Nere started asking me questions about sex and the human body. Would having sex be painful or how to turn on men. I tried to answer her questions though I wasn’t a healthcare professional. I got scared when she asked me to acquire some birth control pills for her. She was getting ready for her first time but I knew her father wouldn’t approve. Especially as no boyfriend candidates had visited the house. I still kept quiet about the thing.
One day she invited me to her room and asked me to lock the door. She was laying in her bed under the sheets. As I got closer to her, she moved the blanket aside. She was in her underwear. I could see that she was nervous when she asked me to lie on the bed with her. When she started fondling my arms, I asked what was this about. She looked at me with those innocent eyes of hers.
“I’ve known you for eight years now. You’ve always been there to support me through the struggles of my life. I’ve been able to open up my heart to you. I know you work for my father and your job is to protect me. That’s why you’re trying to keep your distance. To be honest you’re still the truest friend that I have. But I... I want more.” She moved my hand on her chest. I could feel how her heart was racing.
“I want to know how it feels to make love. You’re the one I want to make love to me as my first. You’re the only man who can make love to me thanks to my father. I know you care deeply about me. Please, make me feel wanted in the most intimate way. Make me feel like a real woman. I’ve been wanting you to do this to me ever since I turned 16 but I waited. I waited so that you wouldn’t get in trouble with the law.”
Our age difference was only 10 years. That wasn’t the reason I hesitated. “To tell you the truth your father has always worried me more than any cop could. What if he finds out?”, I asked. Nere pushed my hand inside her bra and moved it around in circular motion. She moaned a bit. Her breasts must have been very sensitive to the touch.
She looked at me with puppy eyes “this doesn’t concern my father. The question is do you want me?” She pushed her lips so close to mine that they almost touched. “I can’t stress enough how much I want to kiss you but I need you to want it too. This isn’t just some fling. I’ve thought two years about this and my mind remains unchanged. Surely you must have at least imagined how it would feel like doing it with me?”
Nere wouldn’t relent. She was right. I had thought about having sex with her. With a body like that who wouldn’t? I did feel like having a deeper connection with her than anyone else. But was it as deep what she felt? I knew Nere was waiting for my reply anxiously. My job was to keep her safe. Would that change if I gave her what she asked of me? No, it wouldn’t. I’d still lay down my life for her. That made me choose.
I gently pushed my lips against hers and pulled her closer. I let her define the pace and intensity of the kisses. I just mimicked her movements to make her feel confident and relaxed. I didn’t rush things. I let her decide when to go further but still made sure that she got the feeling I was fully committed to her.
As she was riding on me, we heard a knock in the door “sweetheart I have a surprise for y...” We both stared at Mr Franco as he dropped the gift package he was carrying on the floor. He was stunned for a few seconds before he started shouting “What the hell are you doing? This is how you repay my trust? By fucking my daughter? Deflowering my princess?” He charged towards the bed.
Nere tried to calm down her father “No, no, no daddy. Don’t be angry at him. I was the one who seduced him. And he’s not just a fling. I love him.” “You... love him?”, he said as he stopped next to the bed. “Yes daddy. I do. Please, don’t hurt him”, she pleaded. “And do you love her?”, he asked with a dead serious expression on his face. I had but a moment to answer that question.
I went through all the eight years of my common moments with Nere in a blink and I understood that yes, I did love her. I had just been too afraid to admit it because I feared how Mr. Franco would react. He pulled me out of the bed and looked at me. He moved his hands around me and squeezed me really tightly “then I welcome you to my family. As I have known you for such a long time, I know you’ll treat her right. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have to find a new bodyguard for her. I know you can protect her but as you’re now in the inner circle you don’t have to.”
As Mr Franco closed the door, I changed baffled looks with Nere. After a moment her expression turned lustfully seductive. “Now where were we before we got interrupted? Shall we continue?” I jumped back to the bed, took her in my embrace and kissed her. I actually felt happier than in years. The only bad side was that I’d have to find a new job.
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