“Here are your keys madam”, said a short Chinese man standing behind a rather large ornate counter. The tall pale-skinned woman thanked him in a thick Russian accent. As she walked past the counter she was followed by a big burly man who was surrounded by several security guards. The woman opened the door of the penthouse suite and let the man in.
“Thank you, Nina” said the man.
“Always a pleasure, Vasily”, said Nina as she closed the door behind them, leaving the security team outside.
The room was large and spacious, high walls with tall glass windows from floor to ceiling. You could see the farthest reaches of Beijing from up here. A bar on the left and a king size bed on the right. Everything was made of marble or glass.
There was a knock on the door. Nina opened the door and started talking to someone. A few moments later she escorted two men in. Vasily and the men stood across from each other with Nina in the middle.
“Twenty men, and two pieces of anti-tank ordnance early next week”, one of the men said as the other man pushed a bag towards the middle.
Nina opened the bag to verify it’s contents as the men stood there, their eyes locked on to each other. After she was done she took the bag and walked towards Vasily.
“Done”, said Vasily
This was confirmation, the men left.
This was a typical business meeting for Vasily who was a private military contractor. He would loan his men and equipment to organizations in need of it. Nina was his personal security guard but her duties were not limited to that.
After the men left Nina placed the bag near the bar and started making a drink for Vasily. She handed him the drink and proceeded to walk towards the bathroom.
Nina locked the door behind her and got into the shower. The hot water splashed on her and she let out an audible moan. It had been a long flight from Turkey and a hot shower felt good. Having no hair was a boon, she didn’t have to spend hours making it and she did not have to worry about it being held by someone in combat. She did however have a colorful tattoo from her neck to her stomach.
As she ran her hand across her abs she felt the scar on her stomach and her heart dropped. She started panicking and gasping for breath. In order to calm herself she closed her eyes and started counting. That scar had terrible memories attached to it that she did not want to relive. Several seconds passed before she felt normal again.
Nina stood naked by the bathroom door holding a bottle of oil, waiting for the call. She had small breasts but a wide waist and a nice round butt, this gave her an hour glass figure.
Nina opened the door slightly and saw Vasily standing naked by the window, looking down at the city. He had a large muscular frame and at about six feet five inches he looked more werewolf than man.
“Come”, he grunted.
Nina walked in, her moist feet making marks on the black marble flooring. She saw Vasily staring down at the street. His thick, long but limp penis hanging between his muscular thighs like a raw piece of meat. His body had several scars, all from combat encounters.
Nina walked up behind him and poured oil into her hands. Vasily grunted as she ran her hands over his back and scars, she tried to be as gentle as she could.
Nina knelt down, now directly under him, the droplets of excess oil rolling down his butt cheeks and dripping down on her head. She gripped Vasily’s shaft and squeezed. He was motionless and made no sound. She laid her wet tongue on his scrotum and moistened it. As she sucked his balls into her mouth like a vacuum she stroked his shaft vigorously. Her hands stroking and her mouth still ravaging his balls, she could hear Vasily’s breathing get heavier and his muscles tighten. Just as it felt that Vasily’s cock was going to explode Nina grabbed the tip of his penis and squeezed. She edged him with precise control. Vasily moaned? grunted? she couldn’t tell.
Nina quietly got up and stood next to him. She looked down in the same direction Vasily was looking at and there was a guy sitting in his balcony looking right back at them.
“He’s been watching everything. You like that, no?” Vasily said coldly.
Nina liked being watched so she was getting especially tingly knowing that her performance had an audience. She felt a shadow grow around her. Vasily was standing behind her, his monstrous cock resting on her arched back. She imagined anyone watching from outside must be terrified of the shadowy figure behind her.
Vasily gripped both her wrists with his left hand and held them above her head. He wrapped his right hand around her neck and squeezed. She felt his cock probing trying to find the entrance and a few moments later it did. She was about to be impaled by the thickest cock she had ever known.
There was only one rule when pleasuring Vasily. You cannot moan, it was an odd rule but Nina followed it diligently. Before she could finish her thought her body was slammed into the window. Her face resting side ways and her body rubbing against the glass. Vasily had pushed in, hard. He pulled out and pushed back in. Nina wanted to scream in pleasure but all you could hear was the sound of bodies slamming. Nina was in control of her moans. She saw the man watching them was now recording on his camera, she had a little mental orgasm just seeing that.
Nina freed herself from Vasily’s grip and bit down on his left forearm to prevent herself from screaming. Vasily grunted and fingered her with his right hand. After several moments her muscles tightened and her eyes had rolled up. Nina was shaking uncontrollably but Vasily kept thrusting. She was unable to handle his raw force but still held her screams of passion down. Vasily grunted and exploded inside her, he slammed his fist on the glass as he unloaded. Moments later he pulled out his cock, cum still dripping out of his tip, he walked to the bar leaving a trail of cum all over the floor.
Nina lay there by the window still trying to recover from her orgasm, still twitching a little. She could see the man jerking off in his balcony, it made her smile.
Vasily poured himself a drink and stood by the bar his body still shining from the oil. Nina had done her job, she had serviced him and was expected to leave now. Somehow she got to the door unable to walk properly after the railing she had just received. Nina left, no words were exchanged between them.
Security and Pleasure, Nina owed Vasily and as such was always at his disposal.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fd4grj/the_bodyguard_mf