CHAPTER SIX - LOGAN
The sun was shining brightly in my eyes as I stood with my hands on my belt, looking out into the yard. All I could think about were those sexy little panties and what Kailey would taste like first thing in the morning. I started to pace, trying to shove the memory of her sucking on her fingers out of my mind. Instead, my mind went elsewhere, imagining her fingering herself with her legs spread wide open before me. Then, I saw her lifting those fingers to her mouth and sucking on them, long and hard. Those lips would be amazing wrapped around my dick and I really wanted to know what if would feel like to blow a load in her mouth.
I took a deep breath and put my arms up over my head, silently yelling at myself to remain in control.
Get it together man, this is your job.
I had to remember that professionalism was one of the biggest parts of being on protective duty. We were trained to understand that women victims in distress may become attracted to their protectors and act on those attractions, but it was vital to keep it professional at every moment. There was just something about this girl that made it really hard to keep my cool. I looked up after hearing a light tap on the glass door. It was Kailey and she looked at me with her deep blue eyes. She winked, her mouth pressed together in a smirk.
My feet started moving before my brain had a chance to catch up. I tripped over the lawn furniture before turning back to find she was already gone. I stuck my hands in my pockets and adjusted my dick, which had become incredibly stiff inside my boxers. I looked around to make sure no one was on a roving watch and reached into my pants, pulling it up and situating it in the band of my pants. I couldn’t spend all my time here walking around with a raging boner. It was going to drive me absolutely insane. But what were my options? Call the DA and tell him, Oh yeah, sorry, I can’t watch the victim because I want to fuck her stupid.
I didn’t think that would go over very well back at the precinct. All my years of training, and this was what I was battling with. I had never been more disappointed in myself.
I walked back into the kitchen once I got my dick under control. This was absolutely insane. With her tight little t-shirt and hot pink panties, Kailey was turning my world upside down. It was a good thing I was wearing my uniform, otherwise my cock would have been swinging all over the place trying to find her pussy. I shook my head, looking down at the empty plate and bottle of water and sat back down in my chair. I went to pick up my newspaper when I saw that she had pressed her pouty lips against it. I dropped it on the table and ran my hands through my hair. What was I going to do with this girl? Just as I was about to stand and clean up, I heard Kailey’s voice from upstairs.
“Logan,” she said with panic in her voice. “I need you. I need you to look at this.”
I jumped from my chair, knocking it over and grabbed my weapon off the counter. I looked around the corner in the living room before taking the stairs two at a time. I walked slowly down the hall, checking each room before turning into Kailey’s bedroom. Breathing heavily, I put my gun down and placed it in my holster as Kailey turned around. She was standing in the middle of the room wearing nothing but a towel.
“What? What’s wrong?” I asked, trying to catch my breath. There didn’t seem to be any imminent danger, though her being in a towel felt slightly dangerous.
“I just wanted you to look at this,” she said with a coy smile as she dropped her towel to the floor.
My eyes followed the towel down to the ground and then traced every curve of her amazing body. Her legs were smooth and strong, her hips were curvy and enticing. Her tiny waist longed to be grabbed, but my eyes lingered on her bare pussy for several moments, thinking to myself how nice it would be to bury my face there. Her tits were huge and natural and I longed to touched them. She ran her hands up the sides of her legs and across her abdomen, making me hope they wouldn’t stop there. When my eyes met hers, I didn’t really care that she just watched me devour her body with my eyes. I could feel my boner bulge and pulsate inside my pants.
I stepped forward, unsure of my next move. Everything in me wanted to grab her by her hair and push her down to her knees, but I was fighting myself so hard. It would be so easy to push two fingers in between her wet lips to rub her clit, listening to her moan in my ear for more. I wanted to hear her beg me for my cock, to shove it down her throat and watch her eyes water as she gagged on it.
I watched her eyes move over me, her lips curling into a smile at the sight of my massive erection. She licked her glossy lips, holding her bottom one between her teeth and starting to move her hands down her own body. I watched, giving in to a slight indulgence before snapping back to reality. The sounds of her moans from the night before played over in my mind, and I held on to my belt tighter, trying to keep my hands to myself.
Finally, I took in a deep breath and bent down to pick up the towel, taking in the smell of vanilla before shoving it into her hands and turning toward the wall. I had to control myself, but it was just so damn hard. I could hear her chuckling behind me, making me want to punish her. I grabbed my dick and ran my hand tightly down it, rolling my eyes back at the sensation. I really needed her to have some control because mine was almost gone.
“Put that back on,” I said angrily, though my anger was more from sexual frustration than anything else.
“You don’t like what you see?” she pouted.
“I can’t tell you just how much I like what I see,” I said, turning back to face her. “But this is my job. I am here to protect you.”
I watched as Kailey took several steps forward, her tits bouncing as she walked. She ran her arms over my shoulders and I turned my head away. I could feel her hand pressing on my cheek and I turned back, meeting her eyes. She leaned forward and ran her tongue across my lips, prying them open, and sticking it deep into my mouth. This time there was no resisting. My willpower was gone.
I leaned into her kiss, feeling her breasts pressed against my chest. Her nipples were hard and her body shivered in anticipation. I took one hand and ran it down her back, feeling her soft skin under my fingertips as she moved her mouth over mine. She tasted so good and I couldn’t help but get lost in our embrace. I wanted her so damn bad.
I took my hand and wrapped it around her hair, pulling her head back and leaning in for an even deeper kiss. I heard her breath release and a moan slipped from her throat. I pressed my fingers against her stomach and ran them down, stopping right above her mound. I could feel her squirming, wondering if I was really going to do it. Her lips were swollen and bulging and I could see the wetness seeping out from them. She wanted my dick so damn bad and because of that, I wanted to give it to her. I wanted to fuck her so hard she wouldn’t ever want to leave this house. And then, when she came, I wanted to run my lips over the wetness and taste her, bringing her back up to climax again.
As my arm skimmed my gun, my eyes flew open and I stared down at her while she looked back at me with a naughty grin. I had two choices: either let her have it right here, right now or give in to my conscience and back away slowly. I took in a deep breath, letting her hair go. I groaned as I backed away, feeling her hands caress the bulge in my pants.
If I wasn’t professional right now, there was a good chance I would fuck this girl every day until she left.