I scroll my mouse down and zoom in right at the apex of her thighs. The bathing suit is clinging to her mound. A little ripe treat with the tiniest of slits separating her two folds. All I can say is thank heavens for camel toes. She’s so small my tongue would dwarf her. I could have my tip dipped into her wet heat and still rub against that clit to get her off.
Fuck!
I reach between my legs and squeeze my painfully hard dick. The cum seeps right out the end and into my pants. It’s time to take them off before I make a mess. My load has been brewing for hours, since the moment I laid eyes on the girl, and the eruption is going to be massive. I get my pants unfastened and shrugged down to my ankles, my dick springing straight up, ramrod stiff and oozing seed at the slit.
I grip it in a chokehold, groaning at the contact. That little girl has taken possession of my sanity. I can’t fucking stop the madness. I want to force her down onto her bed and bury my head between her legs. Take what I want. Lick through her fresh folds and suck on that little button at the top. I want to make her feed me orgasm after orgasm. She needs to take her licking like a good little girl and then she needs to be filled.
The cum pumps out the end of my dick imagining it’s her tight body being filled. Marking her clit with my cream.Smearing over her folds. Pumping her womb full and watching it overflow. Fuck, it’s so intense. Shaking me to the core. Radiating through ever nerve. Never ending.
I slump back against my chair, struggling to catch my breath. I’ve never come so hard. It took so much out of me, I almost can’t move. Fuck, that was powerful. My sweet girl has no clue what she’s just done. She’s officially turned me into a madman. I can’t think past the girl. My one and only priority now is to keep her safe. And whatever I have to do in order to that, I will.
Even if that means tracking her every move. Hiding in the dark shadows of her room. Watching her sleep. Making sure she’s safe and breathing.
It’s time to get focused. There’s something important I must do tomorrow.
6
Zoey
My stomach tightens the moment I see the giant metal beasts parked in front of my house. There are only three today. The one with silver flames and crossbones is front and center. He’s here. The man I’ve been thinking about all day. I couldn’t focus during class because his eyes kept haunting me. That dark stare, which never wavered. The danger that was radiating off him like a furnace, causing me to break out into a sweat. I felt the sweat dripping down my back as I was sitting in class.
I couldn’t even eat lunch because my rackety nerves were filling up the entirety of my stomach. I don’t understand why I’m having such a visceral reaction to the man, but I can’t shake this feeling. It’s not just those eyes or his gorgeous face, but there’s something about him that feels like he’s in full control. Whatever he commanded, I would aimlessly comply.
“Wow, those things are massive,” says Teagan as she steps up to my side. “Do you think they’d be willing to take us for a ride?”
I think she’s crazy if she thinks I’d dare ask them to.
“My dad would never let me get on the back of one of those things.” Even if he would, I’m not sure I’d want to. Having my arms wrapped around Bones and being at his mercy, feels all too overwhelming. My knees are shaking just thinking about it.
“Come on. Let’s go inside.” Before he comes back and I have to face him again. The last time I saw him was right after I confessed to my friend how hot he was.
“Hey, princess. And hey there, Teagan.”
My dad comes walking down the hall right as we enter. I look past him, wondering where the three dark knights are. My stomach is already lodged in my throat as I listen for the sound of his deep voice. The menacing rumble that rolls through my nerves and makes every single one shake.
“Did you ladies have a good day at school?”
“Yes, Mr. P. It was good.” Teagan bounces to him giving him a hug. We’ve been best friends since infants, and she’s like my dad’s second child. “Do you have any snacks? I’m starving.”
“Yes.” He rolls his eyes. “The pantry is stocked. Zoey?” He looks to me, looking more serious. “Can I have a quick word with you?”
My best friend gives me a look before she turns and heads to the kitchen, and my dad waits until she’s out of earshot before he moves in, keeping his voice low.
“I need you to make sure Teagan doesn’t mention a word of the Savage Knights being here to anyone. If my constituents find out I’ve been consorting with them, I won’t be reelected.”
“Why didn’t you ever tell me that you were friends with them?”
“Because it’s not something I advertise. Despite what the public thinks, they’re good men. They may not subscribe to thelaw, but they do a lot to keep our streets safe. It’s just the means in which they handle their business that people don’t approve of. That’s why I keep things with them discreet. So, I need you to make sure Teagan doesn’t breathe a word of this to anyone.”
She won’t. She’s a vault and I trust her with my life.
“She won’t say anything, Dad. But why are they putting in new cameras?”
The need for a new security system came from out of the blue. He never mentioned there being any issues with our old one. But suddenly these known criminals are securing our place like it’s the state penitentiary.
“With the election coming up, I want to make sure we’re safe. There are crazies out there, and they’re getting crazier by the day, so I want to ensure no one can get past the gate. King and his crew have the most secure system at their compound, and we’re going to have the same.”
It feels like there’s more to it than that. He’s always dealt with crazies throughout his entire career as a politician. Why the sudden need for increased security?