Kobe

After her dad’s little speech after dinner, I felt fucked up and foul for what I’d done. I’d been deep inside his daughter’s pussy, not even considering that he lost his wife years ago and Chanel was all he really had.

She was the light of his life—the only reason he was still staying strong—and I was tampering with that.

It was fucking with my head, but only because I knew how much it hurt to lose someone.

After my shower, I made sure to stay in my room. I knew what Chanel wanted. She was young and naïve, so she didn’t care about how her father felt. When she wanted something, she wanted it. No questions. No debates and if there ever was a debate, she would win it.

Sighing, I laid down in bed, exhausted from the long day. I’d had two cups of scotch swimming in my veins that I was sure was going to lull me to sleep soon.

Before I could shut my eyes, I heard the door open and then click shut. I frowned, picking up my head, looking toward it. I saw her thin silhouette from where I laid.

She had on a silky white nightgown that showed way too much cleavage. Her skin was milky from the moonlight spilling through the curtains. Her hair was damp and curly from a shower.

She looked so fucking sexy.

Fresh and ready to devour.

Seeing her like that sent all my morals flying out the door she’d just walked through.

I sat up, pressing my back to the headboard with a slight frown. “Chanel, what the hell are you doing?” I asked, voice low and deep.

She walked my way, meeting up to the bed.

Without a word, she pulled the short gown over her head and then climbed on the bed, over my legs, and planted herself on my lap. She was mostly naked, her perky tits right in my face. I could feel the heat of her pussy through my boxers. She was already hot and wet.

She looked into my eyes, grabbed my hands and brought them up to her waist. My palms dragged down to her hips, and she used my hands to push the lacy material down.

“Your dad is only a few doors away,” I murmured on her lips. “I can’t fuck you while he’s around.”

She let out a ragged breath, and I was so lost in thought, so turned-the-fuck-on, that I didn’t even realize I was pulling her panties down myself. “Then I guess I’ll just have to fuck you,” she said, her breath warm on my lips. “He’s drunk and has probably passed out by now.” She lifted her hips, letting me slide her panties off. “So, stop worrying. He’ll never know.”

Fuck, I wanted to demolish this girl.

She leaned sideways, taking her panties off, and then moving down to pull my boxers down enough until my cock was out. I was hard, pre-cum leaking at the tip. She looked up at me with her big doe eyes before focusing on it and then dropping her head, wrapping her rosy lips around the head of my cock.

I groaned and stiffened as she sucked, taking me deeper down her throat until she had no choice but to gag. She fondled my balls, dragging her tongue up my shaft and swirling it around the tip of my cock, over the slit.

“Shit, Chanel,” I groaned. I should have been telling her to go back to her room. To get off and stay away from now on. I couldn’t keep fucking her, developing feelings for her.

This wasn’t like being at the apartments. Her father was right down the hallway, could have barged in at any given moment if he felt like it, and I was taking the fucking risk, letting his little girl suck and deep throat the hell out of my cock.

She sucked until it was soaked, and then she knelt above me, her palms braced on my shoulders, the slick entrance of her pussy now wrapped around the crown of my dick.

I shut my eyes, letting the back of my head fall back and land on the headboard.

“No,” she whispered. “I want you to watch me. I know you like fucking me, Kobe. Just as much as I love fucking you.”

“Hell yeah I do, but this is fucked up, Chanel.” I opened my eyes as she started moving, lifting up and down on my cock, the walls of her pussy gripping the hell out of it.

“I don’t care,” she sighed, throwing her hair over her shoulder and then leaning forward to suck on my neck.

Goddamn.

With her pussy wrapped around my dick, her lips and tongue on my neck, my hands cupping her ass, I had no choice but to shut the hell up. It was too fucking much, all of it bringing me closer and closer to the edge. My cock was growing harder inside her, and she held me tighter, bringing her chest down and dragging her soft lips up to the shell of my ear, sucking on the lobe.

I couldn’t hold back anymore.

Grabbing her by the upper arms, I flipped her onto her back, sliding my cock deep into her pussy when I shifted between her legs, making her mouth form a wide O.

Her back arched and her legs locked around my waist. I cupped her perfect ass in my hands and stroked repeatedly, watching her tits bounce with each powerful thrust.

“You are so fucking sexy,” I rasped, bringing my lips down, breathing on her skin. “And I don’t know what it is about you, baby, but I swear I will never be able to get enough of you.”

Fuck no, I wasn’t going to be able to get enough. Her pussy was amazing, always hot, wet, and ready for me. I gripped her waist and she looked up, just as I guided her body up.

I flipped her around, forcing her face into the sheets, needing to see her beautiful ass. She spread herself wide open, showing off the pretty little pussy between her creamy thighs.

Gripping my cock, I bent over, licking her from her clit to her asshole. She was fresh. So fresh, and she shuddered and moaned when I did it again. I licked and sucked until her pussy was dripping wet, then I straightened up, still gripping my cock, pressing it into her slick pussy.

She gasped, clutching the sheets, her cheek pressed into the mattress. Her hair was all over face, her eyes squeezed shut as I coaxed the moans out of her. I slid in slowly, savoring every inch, until nothing but the hilt of my cock could be seen.

I was so deep that when she clenched, I shuddered next. I wanted so badly to come then. I breathed raggedly, gripping one of her asscheeks in hand, slamming hard and deep.

“You can’t get enough of me, can you, baby?” I crooned, looking down at her. She propped herself up on her palms, throwing her hair over her shoulder to look at me.

“No, I can’t,” she breathed.

“You want me inside you every fucking day. You’ve wanted me since you laid eyes on me. I could tell.” I grabbed a fistful of her hair and she shrieked, but I cupped her mouth rapidly, shoving myself deeper. “Be quiet,” I whispered in her ear as she whimpered. “You don’t want us getting caught, do you?”

She shook her head, her hair tugging in my hand. I dropped the hand from her mouth, but kept her hair in my hand, using the other to grip her hip and drive me into a fuller stroke.

She yelped again, quieter this time, but heavier.

“Look at you. Milking my fucking dick.” She forced her hips back, trying to get me deeper, but I teased her by pulling out just a little bit. For one, I was so close to coming that I had to gain control. And two, I loved seeing her writhe and silently beg for it.

“Don’t stop,” she begged, tilting her hips so nothing but her ass was in the air. “Fuck me harder, Kobe.”

“Goddamn it, Chanel. I swear I’m going to get into so much fucking trouble with you.”

I couldn’t speak anymore, not with her cheeks spread wide open, giving me the perfect view of how deep I actually was inside her. Her asshole was untouched and I wanted so badly to touch it, drive into it, but instead, I sucked my thumb and then licked it, swirling the pad of it around the puckered hole.

“Oh my god,” she gasped, like it was something she’d never felt before, and never expected. I knew it wasn’t. Her lame ex-boyfriend didn’t have shit on me. I kept swirling while my hips moved forward and backward.

She was aching for more, swirling her hips and slamming back, trying to be greedy. I pressed my thumb deeper into her ass and she moaned heavily.

“God, Kobe. Please,” she begged.

“What are you begging for, baby? Tell me what you want.”

“I want you to stop teasing and fuck me. Please,” she whined.

I pushed my thumb deeper into her ass. “Does that feel good?”

“Yes,” she breathed. “So good.”

“Do you want my cock in there too?”

Without hesitation, she said, “Yes, please.” All with way too much enthusiasm.

Those were the only words I needed to hear. That sweet little ass of hers was about to become mine too.

I pulled my cock out, and leaned forward, licking in and around the rim of her ass, making it as wet as possible. I pulled back a fraction and slid a finger into her. She moaned harder.

“Ready, baby?”

She nodded, her breaths heavy.

“Sure about this?” I knew she’d never done it before. Anal was a completely different level, but she still wanted it.

“Yes,” she insisted. “Please.”

Sitting up tall, I pumped my cock slowly, bringing the thick tip to her tiny virgin hole.

I pressed into it and she gasped, gripping the sheets like her life depended on it. “If it hurts too much, I’ll stop,” I murmured when the head was fully in.

“No. Keep going. Don’t stop,” she demanded breathless, pushing back lightly. I kept going, slower this time. I had to be gentle. My cock looked so big in her tiny ass, but it was so fucking sexy watching it sink deeper, disappearing. I was glad she didn’t want me to stop.

“Fuck, your ass is so tight, Chanel,” I groaned. She moaned again, and her whimpering and moaning became louder and louder until I was completely inside. “Oh, shit,” I rasped. “That’s all of me, baby. I’m deep in your ass. You like how that feels?”

“Yes,” she breathed. “Yes, it’s so big. You feel so good.”

I started a light stroke, holding her waist. Soft and easy for this little girl. I knew she wasn’t going to be able to handle me going too hard.

She squirmed, sighing my name. Shit, I was so hard inside her. So fucking close to coming.

It didn’t even take long for it to happen. I could only hold off for so long now. This was the pinnacle—being so deep in her ass I couldn’t even see straight.

Her ass was wrapped so tight around my cock that with each stroke, it was only bringing me closer and closer to climax. I brought a hand down and played with her clit, swirling the pad of my fingers around it, and it was just enough.

She threw her head back and cried out, but I pushed her head back down, making her scream into the mattress instead. It was still loud, but not loud enough to hear outside the room, I hoped.

I shuddered as a groaned vibrated through me and I watched this sweet girl come with my cock in a place she’d never shared with anyone else before.

“Fuck, your ass feels amazing.” I throbbed hard, and then I came in her ass, twitching and moaning with each squirt.

She collapsed after I emptied myself inside her, and I pulled out, rolling onto my back.

We both breathed heavily, chests sinking and rising. I shut my eyes for a second, thinking about what we’d just done. Her dad was four doors down. What in the hell was I doing? I caved. I always caved so quickly for her.

I craved her day and night—all of it so sudden. I was so damn weak when she climbed on my lap, wanting nothing more than to feel her wet, hot pussy all over again.

It was almost an addiction—a hopeless, overwhelming addiction.

This wasn’t like me, and the sad part? I couldn’t figure out how to stop it.

“Oh my gosh,” she panted. “That’s the first time I’ve ever let anyone back there.”

I smirked. “Why me?”

She shrugged. “I could tell you knew what you were doing.”

I laughed, low and deep, then pushed up on my elbow, grabbing her face between my fingers and planting my lips on top of hers. I kissed her once. Twice. Softly.

She moaned, pressing into me like she wanted more, gripping my hip and sucking on my tongue.

“Why can’t you just be mine?” I panted on her lips.

“Because you’d rather be my bodyguard instead,” she shrugged. “Like you said, you need this job.”

My head shook. “Yeah, I need it. It’s…complicated.”

“I have all night,” she responded. “Explain how.”

“Not tonight.” I sat up, peering toward the door. It was still quiet out there. Good.

“When will you? I just don’t understand,” she responded. “You’re so private. Whatever it is, it can’t be that bad…can it?”

“Honestly, I just don’t want to think or talk about it right now. Taking this job was my new start. A fresh start. I don’t want to think about the past, Chanel.”

She narrowed her eyes and sat up. “Fine. Whatever.” She stepped off the bed, picking up her gown. “But if you plan on sticking around and being my bodyguard, while also having illicit sex with me, then you’re going to have to explain one day, Kobe. I’m not a fan of secrets.”

Oh, I knew it. Chanel was persistent. One day she was going to get me to crack, and honestly, I wasn’t sure if I was going to be ready for it.

She walked to the door, gripping the doorknob. “See you in the morning.”

“Goodnight, superstar.”

Her eyes rolled, she sucked her teeth, and then she walked out, tiptoeing her way back to her bedroom.