Chapter 7
Lila
Girth was kissing me and I was enjoying every second of it. My body was on fire, while his hands travelled down my neck to the front of my t-shirt. He was still kissing me when he cupped my breasts. They were small in the palms of his hands. I couldn’t believe this was happening. It was probably the sexiest thing I’d ever experienced.
I reached for his chest. I could feel his chiseled abs through the thin fabric of his black t-shirt. He grabbed my waist and yanked me closer to him. I landed with a thud on his chest, and my hands dropped down, traveling down his abdomen to the front of his pants.
Girth pulled his mouth away from mine, tugging my bottom lip deliciously as he parted from me.
“We need to stop this right now, Lila,” he growled and I looked into his eyes and smiled.
“Why? Because it would make my dad mad?” I asked and my hands grazed the throbbing bulge in his pants.
“I’m supposed to be keeping an eye on you,” he growled and I bit down seductively on my lip. His hands were on my waist still, warm and large, big enough to squeeze my ass if he wanted to. I wanted him to.
“You think I need a babysitter?” I asked and I realized how small I was in his wide arms, against his big body. Girth’s golden brown eyes looked like they were on fire now. His beard was scruffy and had left a burn around my mouth. I wanted him to kiss me again, I wanted to feel that tingle of his rough beard on my skin.
I started unzipping his pants and Girth released me from his grip.
“No, stop, we shouldn’t be doing this,” he grunted and I could see the anger in his eyes. Was he angry with me for tempting him or was he angry with himself for giving in to his desires so easily? I didn’t care. I wanted him and I was determined to have him.
“Do you always do what you’re told?” I asked him, stepping towards him again. Girth’s back was to the wall, and it was thrilling to see a man, so strong and big like him cowering from me. I was the one feeling powerful now and I could see that he was defenseless against my powers of seduction. I wanted more of that. I wanted to make him putty in my hands.
“Yes, I do,” he replied and a smile tugged the corners of my lips. That wasn’t a predictable answer from a guy like him.
“I thought you were your own man, Girth. You seem like someone who does what he wants to do,” I said, with a seductive sizzle in my voice. I reached for his bulging cock again and Girth clenched his jaws.
“I lead a life of discipline,” Girth said and my hand wrapped around the bulge and his shoulders heaved.
“Lila, stop!” he barked and placed a hand on mine, but he couldn’t bring himself to drag his hand away from me. It pleased me. It proved that I was going to get my way.
I unzipped his pants fully, and then I searched for the buckle of his belt. My eyes were on him, and his were roaming over my body.
“Fuck! You’re so fucking sexy!” he growled and he reached for my hair and grabbed a fistful. I closed my eyes and bit down on my lip. I liked it when he was rough with me. It made him seem helpless against me. He pulled me close to himself again, tugging at my hair and our lips grazed. His hot breath fell on my face and I slid his belt away from his pants.
I heard the swoosh of his jeans falling to the floor. I looked down and nearly gasped. He wasn’t wearing any underwear and his massive erect cock swung slowly between his legs.
Girth’s grip on my hair tightened.
“You started this,” he said and firmly, he started pushing me down. He didn’t have to ask me twice. I wanted that cock in my mouth. I knelt down on the floor of my hallway, in front of his cock.
I had never been with a guy as big as him before, and I was sure he wasn’t going to fit in my mouth.
I looked up at him, at his narrowed dark eyes. Girth’s lips were thin amidst his thick beard and I parted my mouth. He clenched his jaws, still aware that what we were doing was wrong.
I looked back at his cock again, it was big and throbbing. I gulped as I reached for it, taking it in my right hand as I brought my face towards it.
“Good girl,” he grunted as he held my head in position with his grip on my hair. With my other hand, I held on to his muscular thick right thigh. He was so strong, it was like I was holding on to a tree trunk or a concrete wall.
His cock drew closer to my mouth and I parted my lips wide. I wanted to taste him. I wanted to know how big he was going to be in my mouth. I heard him hiss when I slowly wrapped my lips around him.
I could only take in an inch of him, he was too big. His cock was salty and strong and I slid my tongue under it, trying to slip it deeper and deeper down my throat. Inch by inch, his cock slid in.
Then I felt his other hand fly up to the top of my head. He was holding me in position with both hands now. Then the thrusting began and I could feel all the knots in my belly unravelling. I was wet between my legs and Girth was thrusting his big pulsating cock down my throat.
I had never thought that choking on a big cock in my mouth could feel this good. My pussy throbbed and I reached for it. Girth thrust his cock deep in my mouth, stroking against the back of my throat. I slipped my fingers down the front of my shorts so that I could reach for my pussy. Under my panties, my pussy was sticky wet and I stroked my clit.
Girth held on to my head, pushing his cock repeatedly into my mouth. His big balls banged against my chin and a choking slippery sound escaped my lips.
I looked up at him. My eyes were wide and glazed with pleasure. Girth’s face was dark and his lips were firmly pressed together. He was thrusting his cock into me repeatedly, over and over again with force. His face was pinched and he grunted with every thrust.
“That’s it, baby, touch yourself. Come with me,” I heard him groan deeply and I did as I was told. I played with my clit roughly, enjoying the way he had taken complete control over the situation. Just minutes before, he was pushing me away, and now he was pushing his cock down my throat.
“Your mouth is so fucking small,” he grunted and I moaned a response. I had charged myself up, my pussy throbbed in my hands. My clit was swollen and I wanted more. I knew I was going to make myself come, but I wanted his cock inside me, not just in my mouth.
Girth plowed into my throat, and my head bobbed from the force. He had picked up even more speed now and I knew he was going to spill himself inside my mouth any moment now.
“Lila…” he groaned my name and I released myself at the same time as I tasted him shooting in my mouth. I gasped and choked and moaned, while my body shook from the force of my orgasm. I shuddered as I remained on my knees. I could sense him shooting his cum into my throat, dribbling down my mouth. He gripped my hair even tighter now, keeping me in place as he came. He was depositing his seed into my mouth. My orgasm was rough and my pussy throbbed. My fingers kept working on my clit till I realized that my denim shorts were soaking wet.
Girth was done too, he was slowly pulling his cock out of my mouth and I could finally breathe again.
He moved away from me, pulling his pants up with a jerk and buckling his belt.
I slipped my hand out from my tight shorts and I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. I’d swallowed his cum. I could still taste the saltiness of his seed down my throat. I had never swallowed before, but today it felt good. This big strong man had lost all control and come inside my mouth. I had a part of him, proof of his weakness inside my body. I wanted more.
But Girth ran a hand through his messy dark hair and stroked his beard. His brown eyes were glittering, and he did not look happy.
“Fuck, Lila! This was not supposed to happen!” he growled and he turned around and punched the wall.
I flinched and stood up off the floor.
“Girth!” I shrieked, as he flicked his wrist from the impact. I noticed the red blotch on his knuckles, he’d hurt himself.
“You need to put some ice on that,” I said and I was about to walk past him to the kitchen, but he’d caught my wrist and yanked me back to himself. My breath constricted in my throat again. Round two? I was ready for it.
“You need to get your ass to the bar and talk to your dad,” Girth growled. I could see the rage in his eyes. He meant business. This time, he wasn’t going to take no for an answer.
We glared at each other for a few moments, till he finally released his grip on my hand.
“You can go ahead and tell your father whatever you want about me, I am going to take full responsibility for what happened here, but you need to leave the house,” he growled and I gulped.
Girth had suddenly turned into an angry man. Did he really hate coming inside my mouth that much? Did he really hate breaking orders so strongly?
I lifted my chin up in the air and stared at him.
“I don’t plan on telling dad anything. What happened here stays between us. I didn’t do this to blackmail you,” I hissed and Girth’s eyes relaxed. I was surprised that he even believed me. What did he really think of me? How much of a spoilt brat did he think I was?
Suddenly, I was ashamed of my behavior.
“Okay, can we go now? Your dad wants to talk to you and you really should talk to him,” he said and clenched his jaws.
I glanced at his knuckles, and he pushed that hand into the pocket of his jeans.
“I don’t need an ice pack. I’m fine,” he assured me and I nodded my head. This was not how I’d expected the scene to be after he’d just come in my mouth. I wasn’t expecting cuddles or whispering sweet nothings in each other’s ears; Girth didn’t seem like that kind of guy. However, I wasn’t expecting him to manipulate me into going and seeing my dad either.
Suddenly, I felt very tired of fighting and arguing.
“I’m going to take a shower and change and then we can go,” I told him and Girth turned and walked down the hallway into the kitchen.
“I’ll wait here,” I heard him call out and I stepped into my bedroom and banged the door shut behind me.
I stood in front of my wardrobe, trying to aimlessly pick something to wear. I had seduced Girth because I wanted him, because he was the first man who had made me feel safe in a long time, but I seemed to only have pushed him farther away. Girth was blaming himself for sleeping with his boss’ daughter, and I had a feeling that he was going to keep his distance from me now.