CHAPTER FOUR - LOGAN
I couldn’t help but stare at Kailey as she sat watching the movie. Her long dark hair cascaded over her bare shoulders and her pants were so tight I could see every curve of her body. I watched as she leaned back on the arm of the couch, pulling her knees to her chest. It was obvious she wasn’t wearing any panties and I shifted my stance as I stared down at her, my dick twitching in my pants. I turned back to my laptop, trying to get my mind off her sexy body, but it was no use. I shut the computer and walked over to the couch, standing behind her to watch the chick-flick she had put in the DVD player.
“I don’t normally watch movies like this,” she said, chewing on her apple. “But the thought of watching some scary thriller doesn’t seem too appealing right now.”
I lowered myself onto the couch with a smile. She seemed a bit nervous, so I made sure to sit on the other side. The couple in the film decided, after years of friendship, that they would become fuck buddies, not possibly understanding the issues that a relationship like that could bring. From the corner of my eye, I could see Kailey glance over at me and bite her lip, placing her hands firmly on her lap. It was like she wanted to reach out and grab me, but she had restraint. I was thankful she was showing that restraint. I didn’t know how strong mine would be if she came onto me. Just sitting beside her was enough to make my dick twitch again.
I relaxed my shoulders and leaned back as she changed positions, moving closer to me. Her hand brushed against mine and the touch of her soft, subtle skin sent heat waves through my chest. As we watched a PG version of a sex scene, I could feel the tension between us grow. I glanced back at Kailey. She was staring off into the distance, thinking hard about something. I thought she was just switching positions again, so I was caught off guard when her face came closer and her big pouty lips pressed hard against mine. Normally my first reaction would have been to pull away, but at that moment, it wasn’t an option. I grabbed her wrist and pushed back against her mouth, sliding my tongue inside to taste her.
The way she moved her tongue, swirling it around in circles and pulling back as she sucked hard on my bottom lip, was intoxicating and I found myself wanting more. The sounds of moaning in the background set a mood predestined for disaster as I felt my cock grow harder. She moved to her knees and flopped her hair to the side, coming back for more. The taste of her mouth made me curious and I immediately wondered just how good her pussy tasted. She slid her hand slowly down my chest and into my lap, rubbing up and down over my hard cock. I groaned slightly before realizing what I was doing and pulled my mouth away from hers. She smiled slightly and sat back, taking a deep breath.
“This is…I mean, you are so…” I said, fumbling with my words. My stomach clenched as she smiled coyly and bit her bottom lip. “Look, my job is to protect you. I can’t do this. I’m going to go take a shower and go to bed. If you need anything, as in you are in danger, yell out, okay? I’m a light sleeper.”
With that, I stood and almost ran from the room, tucking the head of my dick back into the band of my pants. I glanced down at her as I walked up the stairs. It was so hard to tear myself away from her sexy body. I wanted to fuck the hell out of her right there on that couch, but I needed to stay in my lane. I was supposed to be protecting this girl, and not from myself.
I started the shower and grabbed some clothes from my room, not wanting to be caught in nothing but a towel. The thought made me question how hot it would be if Kailey did catch me naked. I jumped in the shower and let the hot water wash over me, considering turning it cold. I pushed my hands against the walls of the shower and let the water rush over my head.
When I closed my eyes, all I could see were visions of Kailey rubbing up against me, her perky tits skimming over my arm and chest. Visions of her icy blue eyes stared back at me through the steam and I grasped onto my rock-hard shaft. Slowly, as I imagined her stepping into the shower, the water flowing over her breasts, down her stomach, and between the creases of her pussy, I began to stroke my cock. I could almost feel her lips pressed against my neck as my hand slid up and down my erection, bringing me closer to orgasm.
In my mind, I imagined grabbing her around the waist and pulling her close to me before spinning her around and bending her over. Her long hair would be dripping wet, flowing over her shoulders, as I inserted two fingers into her pussy and rotated them round and round, listening to her deep moans of ecstasy. I grabbed the conditioner from the shelf and squirted a huge amount into my hand, lowering it down to run my cock through the soft white goo. As I tightened my hand and pulled it down the shaft, I imagined that I was sliding my dick deep inside of her, listening to her gasp as I filled her. Just the thought of my cock inside Kailey made me want to pound my dick hard, but I took my time, feeling my hands rub down my shaft, thinking about how Kailey would feel.
From the living room, I could hear another sex scene on the television and my mind shifted, wondering if she was doing the same thing right now. Lying back on the couch, her tight pants pulled around her ankles and her fingers sliding over her clit. I could imagine her rolling her eyes back in her head, stifling a moan so as not to get caught. I saw the image clearly in my head and I was desperate to make it a reality. I wouldn’t even think twice. I would walk over and ram my cock inside her, giving her exactly what she was begging for.
The dirty things I would do to her could barely play out in my head before another image popped up and I found my hand moving faster and faster. Part of me wanted to stop, run downstairs, and fuck the shit out of this girl, but I knew this moment was all I could have. I bit my bottom lip as I imagined pushing her shirt over her head and wrapping it around her arms, leaving her completely defenseless in my hands. Her groans and moans would echo through the house and out into the yard as I pushed her closer and closer to climax.
I looked down at my bulging cock as it ran quickly through my hands, the sound of the lube imitated what I imagined her wet pussy sounded like as she grasped on to my back and let the orgasm overwhelm her. I braced my hand against the wall as I imagined the way her pussy would vibrate and constrict around my hard shaft, sending heat straight to my stomach. I squeezed my hand tighter and moved faster as my orgasm teetered on the edge. As her screams rang out in my mind, her juices dripping down my cock like the warm water rushing over me, I groaned quietly and released. I pumped my hands several more times, feeling my orgasm rush through all my extremities before I let go. My legs were weak as I sat down in the shower, letting the water soothe me.
Kailey had awakened something in me in a very short time. We had only just met, but I knew this was more than just lust. I wanted her as I had never wanted another girl since my wife died. Her hot body and give-it-to-me stare drove me wild. As I washed the remnants of my erotic daydream from my body, all I could think was, God, I’m in trouble.
It was pretty late when I got out of the shower, and I noticed that the television had been turned off and Kailey had gone to bed. It was probably better that way since I had thought about going down there after my shower. Her early bedtime would just help reinforce the fact that I needed to keep my hands to myself and my mind on my job. I went to my bedroom and pulled on my sweatpants and T-shirt, plopped down on the bed, and opened a book. It had been a really long day, and it didn’t take long before I had dozed off with the book pressed against my chest and the reading light still lit. Suddenly I woke with a jolt, hearing Kailey’s terrified screams from across the hall.
“No don’t,” she screamed. “Don’t shoot!”