Chapter 2

 

 

She headed for the door as soon as I released her and I had to pull her back by the tail of her designer shirt. Daddy’s little princess wears the good shit. Good, hopefully she’s the apple of his eye; it’ll make defiling her all the sweeter.

“Where do you think you’re going?” She took a swing at my head and I looked down at my cock to see if he was seeing what the fuck I was seeing. He of course, was making his presence known. Obnoxious fuck; let me at least catch her name first before you start your shit.

“Okay you, I was thinking maybe five minutes of conversation might be nice, but if you just wanna fuck, that’s cool too.” I don’t know why I was fucking with her; something about her attitude tickled the fuck outta me and I couldn’t resist trying to get a rise out of her.

She struggled in my arms until we were face to face and I felt that jolt again. This shit was starting to worry me and a worried Draco is a dangerous fuck. “I’m telling you, you keep that shit up we’re fucking.”

I had to hold both her hands behind her back after that, which brought her tits in close proximity to my face. “Damn, what the fuck have they been feeding you?” My mouth actually fucking watered, she wasn’t going to make it. My gentleman gene was corrupted sometime back in the second grade and has been on a downward spiral ever since.

She had a rack on her to rival any grown woman’s and her ass wasn’t too shabby either. I don’t usually go for the teenage type, I’m no fucking cradle robber, but I was a hundred percent sure this one was going to be on my rod before the day was out.

That was going to cause a whole other set of headaches I was sure, because her old man is half jackass and he can’t seem to get it through his head that I’m the wrong motherfucker to cross. From the looks of her, she’s been well cared for, which means the fuck might want her back. My life is never fucking easy.

“Stop moving around like that babe.” She was trying to knee me in the balls or some shit I don’t know. I’m six three she’s a whole foot shorter, but still she was trying to topple me. If she only knew that the shit she was doing was only making my wood harder she’d freak I was sure. For all that she had a mouth on her, she struck me as one of those preppy types beneath all the bravado.

“What am I stupid, I’m supposed to just stand here and let you manhandle me?” Damn, she’s beyond gorgeous, no wonder that mutt had been hiding her ass. Fucking idiot got caught slipping though. Of course he wouldn’t expect me to go after her it was against the code. But since he’d been the first to cross the fucking line, it was fair game. Besides I make my own rules anyway when dealing with assholes, fuck that.

“No, you’re not stupid, but you don’t strike me as the type to fuck on the first date, so unless you’re ready to acquaint yourself with my dick, I suggest you stop that wiggling around shit.” I don’t think she had any idea what kind of danger she was in. What the fuck did she think the rod of steel that was poking her in the stomach was anyway, my piece?

“You’re a pig.” She tried to knee me in the nuts again.

“Now, now sweetheart, you might not wanna do that. One, it’ll mean no drilling for you later, and two, I may or may not slip and cut your throat.” The grin that I tacked on there at the end didn’t go over so well.

She did stop trying to unman me though, but I knew she was just waiting for an opening. “I saw what you did to my boy, but a word of warning, you scratch me, I fuck you, so any time you’re ready...” That took a little bit of the wind out of her sails, but not much. This one is a fighter; we’ll see how well she fights when I have her pinned on my dick.

I dragged her over to the couch and sat with her across my lap, at least I tried to, but she wouldn’t hold still. “Babe, you gotta stop, I’m trying to be a gentleman here, but that shit will only go so far ya know what I mean?”

I pressed her ass down on my cock so she’d get the idea. Her eyes flew up to mine, and fuck if I didn’t wanna kiss her. It’s been a long time since I’ve kissed a chick. Before I could make up my mind either way, she pulled some sort of maneuver and jumped off my lap.

“Well now, I see daddy has been giving his little girl lessons. Too bad that one won’t work against this.” I cocked my gun behind her retreating back and she stopped dead in her tracks. What the fuck, she’s eighteen, I’m twenty-seven; I can’t spend all day running around behind her ass. That shit is tiring.

“Now get that fine ass back over here.” She threw me a look over her shoulder before turning and making her way slowly back to me. I checked her crotch for wet stains, but she was calm as a fucking cucumber. Who is this girl? She has more balls than her old man that’s for sure. As for that fuck, I’m gonna enjoy fucking with him, the fuck.

“Sit.” She was standing in front of me with her arms folded and her foot tapping away like she thinks this is high school. “I don’t want to sit, I want to leave. I don’t even know why I’m here.”

“You’re here because your daddy messed with me. He fucked up something of mine, and now well...you get the drift.” I pulled her back down on my lap.

“So, you still haven’t told me your name.” She folded her lips and looked away. I put my hand on her pussy through her jeans. She almost fell off my lap. Funniest shit.

“Are you insane?” She pushed at my hand, but I just tightened my hold. My eyes were still glued to her tits, which I must admit were spec-fucking-ta-cu-lar. My mouth started to water again in earnest, no joke. I could already feel the little pebble of her nipple against my teeth and tongue.

Fuck, I’ma fuck around and do her before I even learn her name at this rate. Fuck it, I started to follow through on that shit, moving my hand slowly over her, but for some fucked up reason I didn’t want it to be like this. What the fuck, since when?

“If you lay a hand on me I’ll geld you in your sleep asshole.” Ooh big words for the little girl, maybe I’ll just take her right now after all. Maybe that’ll calm her little ass down. “Let’s test that.” I had to leave her pussy in order to rip her blouse open. She screamed bloody murder and threatened me with mayhem.

Should I tell her that it was her attitude that was making me hotter than a rabid dog? Nah, why spoil the fun? “Fuck it.” I decided to drop the act and give her a real taste of the man she now belonged to. And fuck if she didn’t belong to me. Where the fuck had that come from? I shook it off and continued. I’m not down with that shit no matter how hard she makes my cock.

With her arms held behind her, I lowered my head to her cleavage and sucked the skin between my teeth. I held it there for a good half a minute or more, making sure I’d done it right. Haven’t marked anyone in a long time either.

My cock was over this shit already, he knew when pussy was on the menu and he wasn’t one for waiting, unruly fuck. Her skin had this scent to it, it wasn’t perfume or any other kind of chemical enhancement, I think it was all her and it was doing something to my insides. Just what in the blue fuck was going on here anyway?

I had the strong desire to pull away, like I was on the verge of some fuck, or something was about to happen, but what? What danger could she pose to me, a little thing like her? I looked down at her. Her chest was heaving up and down in her pique, her hair was wild, and those cat eyes were spitting fire. I think I’m in love. Fuck me.