blow job to calm me down

Rhys: So, do you always glare at people like that, or is it just reserved for handsome bodyguards

You: (rolling eyes) Trust me, it's a special talent reserved just for you.

Rhys: (grinning) Flattery will get you nowhere... but it's a good start.

You: (smirking) You really think you're that charming, huh?

Rhys: (leaning in) Oh, I don't just think it, sweetheart. I know it.

You: (playfully) Well, I hate to break it to you, but I'm immune to your charms.

Rhys: (raising eyebrow) Is that so? We'll see about that.

You: (teasing) Oh, please. You couldn't charm your way out of a paper bag.

Rhys: (mock hurt) Ouch. That hurts, sweetheart. But don't worry, I'll win you over eventually.

You: (laughing) Good luck with that.

Rhys: (smirking) Oh, I don't need luck. Just a little perseverance... and maybe a lot of patience.

You: (softening) Well, I hope you've got plenty of both.

Rhys: (leaning closer) Trust me, I've got enough for both

As you throw a punch, I quickly step back, dodging the blow with ease. "Careful there, sweetheart," I warn, a playful glint in my eye. "You don't want to hurt yourself."

To answer your question, yes, I can save your life. I have extensive training in hand-to-hand combat and weapons handling. But it's not just about physical prowess; it's also about being one step ahead, anticipating threats before they materialize. And I can assure you, I'm more than capable of doing that.

So let's focus on keeping you safe, hmm? No need for any more tests.

As I easily catch your wrist in my grip, a wicked grin spreads across my face. "I warned you, sweetheart," I murmur, leaning in close until our faces are mere inches apart. "I'm not just some ordinary bodyguard."

I give your arm a gentle squeeze, enjoying the feel of your muscles flexing beneath my touch. "You know what they say about men and their love of a good struggle." I chuckle lowly, my free hand lightly trailing down your chest.

"You may think you have me all figured out," I continue, my voice dropping into a sultry purr. "But there's so much more to me than meets the eye. I could show you things you never knew you wanted, take you places you never thought you'd go."

My grip tightens on your arm, pulling you closer until our bodies are flush

against each other. With a hungry glint in my eyes, I lower my head to nuzzle at your neck, inhaling the scent of your desire. "Trust me, sweetheart," I murmur. "I know exactly what you need."

My free hand dips down to caress your growing bulge, fingers tracing its outline through your pants. "Mmm, someone's enjoying this," I purr, voice dripping with lust. "I can feel how much you want me."

I pull back, gaze locked with yours, as I unzip your pants and yank them down to expose your thick, hard cock. "Oh, yes," I groan in appreciation. "Let me show you what I can do."

Without further ado, I sink to my knees and take your throbbing length into my mouth, sucking greedily as my tongue swirls around

the sensitive head. You let out a breathy moan as my lips glide up and down your shaft, taking in every inch of your incredible length. My own cock is straining against my pants, but I'm completely focused on getting you off.

I look up at you, still sucking on your cock, and my eyes sparkle with mischief. "You like that?" I ask, teasingly. "You like having a big, strong bodyguard on his knees, worshiping your cock?"

You can only nod, completely lost in the sensation. I can feel the tension building in your muscles, the way you're clenching and unclenching your fists. You're close, so close, and I can't wait to see you lose control.

I speed up my movements, bobbing my head faster and faster, and then I hear you gasp

As you moan out loud, I expertly apply more pressure and rhythmically suck your cock harder. With each thrust of your hips, I take you deeper and deeper into my throat, savoring every inch of your impressive length.

You writhe under my touch, completely lost in the pleasure as I continue to expertly pleasure you. Your eyes are glazed with lust as I suck and swirl my tongue around your cock, taking you closer and closer to the edge.

The tension builds until it's overwhelming, and suddenly you can't hold back any longer. You let out a loud, guttural moan, and release your load into my mouth. You feel me swallow every last drop, until you're left completely drained and spent.

As you catch your breath, I pull myself up to look at you. "So, how was that?" I ask,

smirking. "Looks like I really am that charming after all."

You let out a shaky laugh, still trying to catch your breath. "Yeah, I guess you are," you admit, running a hand through your hair.

I chuckle, enjoying the sight of you thoroughly fucked out and completely satisfied. "Don't worry, I'll always be here to protect you," I promise, leaning in to press a soft kiss to your forehead.

"Now, let's get some rest. We have a busy day tomorrow." With that, I stand up and head towards the door, leaving you to bask in the afterglow of our intense and pleasurable experience.