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by L. R. Black


  "What are you doing here?" My words sound almost breathless leaving my lips and he smirks. Arrogant bastard knows what he does to me. I resist the urge to squirm on the ground, his dark green gaze pinning me in place as he uncrosses his arm and strolls towards me in almost a deceptive manner.

  "I talked to your dad when I was coming off shift, told him I would stop by and check on you. Take a better look at those sketches he keeps talking about."

  I give an unladylike snort as he takes a seat on the ground beside me, so close his leg brushes against mine. The starched fabric of his pants rub against the skin of my leg that isn't covered by the short, comfortable athletic shorts I have on. Feeling nervous I slide around to face him and cross my legs Indian style, setting my sketch book in my lap.

  "What's wrong baby?" He asks. "Scared I'm going to bite?" I bite my lip and shake my head. "It's okay, Kitten, you know I won't bite unless you beg me." He grins and before I know it, he reaches across to me, grabbing my waist and pulling me to sit on his lap my back to his chest.

  Unintentionally, I relax against him with a sigh. I feel like this is what I have been missing. How can you miss something like this? Something that you've never had. Wrapping his arms around my waist, he kisses the part of my shoulder not covered by my tank top.

  "I've missed you, Kitten." He murmurs into my ear, shivers break out over my skin at his deep voice. I turn my head to look at him over my shoulder bringing our lips closer together.

  "We haven't known each other long enough for you to miss me."

  "Baby, I missed you the minute you ran from me in that club." He tells me possessively and warns, "I can promise you that you will never want to run from me again."

  "What if I do run?" I question.

  "I'll come for you and when I catch you, I'll tie you to our bed and redden that ass. I'll fuck you so hard and deep you won't have the energy to run from me."

  His words are a breath across my lips. I didn't realize I had leaned closer while he was talking until he closes that last little bit of space between us and takes my lips with his. I can't stop the moan that comes out as he devours my lips and tongue with his. With just one kiss I give into him completely, turning so I can wrap my arms around his neck.

  Callum grabs my hips pulling me to straddle his lap. He groans when I settle over his cock, taking control of my hips and pulling me harder against him so that I'm almost grinding on him. I'm on fire and he is the only one who can extinguish the heat covering my body. He breaks away from our kiss leaving me gasping for air. Wrapping one hand around the base of my throat while using the other on my hip to keep the steady pace of me rocking over him.

  "God, damn it, Kitten! I need you on my cock so bad." I shake my head no. "It's okay, baby, when I finally sink deep inside your pussy for the first time it won't be quick. I'm gonna take my time and wring every moan and orgasm out of you. Imprint my body on yours so that you will never doubt who your Daddy is.

  Chapter Ten

  Callum

  She's moving on my cock so good, rolling her hips. This isn't what I came over here for. I was serious when I told her that I promised her dad that I would stop by and check on her. I hate the idea of her being home by herself. I don't care how safe this little town is. When I move her in with me, I won't have to worry as much. Shit, who am I kidding, the only time I don't worry about her is when she is with me. I can hardly stand to be away from her now. Something's got to give. I know she doesn't want her dad to know about us, but fuck, I want to shout it from the rooftops so every fucker in this town knows she is mine.

  Her head is thrown back as she rubs her pussy against my dick and I would give anything for these clothes separating us to disappear. Even through all these layers, I can feel how hot and wet she is. I'm so close to cumming in my pants. I roll us over and come down on top of her, settling between her legs. She's back to rubbing that little pussy against me and I know she needs to come. I grab the bottom of her shirt and slide it up so I can get to her breasts. Fuuuuck. She's got on a white lace bra that makes her look innocent and hot as fuck at the same time.

  I shove the cups of her bra up until her tits pop out. Her perfect little pink nipples tighten into hard little buds as soon as the air hits them. The sight of them causes me to lose it. I growl as I devour her breasts moving from one nipple to the next, sucking and nipping until she is crying out for relief. "That's it, Kitten, moan for Daddy. Let the the whole neighborhood hear what I'm doing to you."

  I pinch one nipple while I lap at the other, pulling it into my mouth. She's begging at this point, her cries almost incoherent. I'm a dirty bastard for doing this in the open where anybody can see and hear us, but my cock doesn't care. I'm leaking pre-cum into my briefs the wet spot already showing on my pants.

  Jess has her hands in my hair gripping so tight that I'm sure I will be missing some strands, but I fucking love it. I slide down her body taking her shorts and little white panties down and off as I go. I spread her knees apart and almost cum when I take in that pretty, little pink pussy glistening with her juices. I slide my hands down the inside of her thighs spreading them wider to give me room. I run my fingers between her lips until I reach that perfect little nub that hardens as I rub around it.

  "Please, oh God, please." She begs.

  "Please what, Kitten? Tell Daddy what you need."

  "I need...."

  "What, Kitten? You need my mouth on this little pussy?" I ask her as I slide my finger down to her little hole and slip the tip in. She arches her back and cries out at just that little bit of contact.

  "Yes, yes, yes!"

  "Ask me for it. I want to hear you beg Daddy for my tongue on this pussy." I tell her.

  "Please D-Daddy, lick me... please."

  "Since you asked so nicely, Kitten." I don't go slow like she deserves. I am past the point of control. I dive into her. Licking and sucking her clit, tonguing it like candy. She's whimpering and raising her hips and pushing her pussy harder against my tongue to get more friction.

  "Harder. I need more Daddy."

  Goddamn, she pleases me. She has no idea how much. I suck harder on her nub and push my finger inside her until I feel the proof of her innocence. I take her hand and move it down to her clit. "Touch yourself, sweet girl. Show Daddy what you do when you are all alone." I watch as she rubs around her clit. I dip down and run my tongue over her fingers as she plays in her pussy. I look up at her for a moment, long enough to command her.

  "Give it to me, Kitten. Let go and come for Daddy. Cum all over my tongue." She's such a good girl, she gives me exactly what I tell her to. She cums all over me. Her juices running down my finger and hand as I lap her up. I don't want to miss a drop. Once I finish licking her up I slide up her body rubbing my hard cock against her lower stomach. I kiss her, letting her taste herself on my tongue. She sucks my tongue into her mouth and I groan, so close to cumming in my pants.

  She reaches down with her little hand and grips my cock making it jerk in her palm. I drop my head to her shoulder. "Baby, don't do that." I warn her as I reach for her hand to pull it away from my cock.

  "But I want to." She pouts up at me and Goddamn I want to give her the world. "Please Daddy. I want to taste you like you did me." She leans up and bites my bottom lip then licks away the sting.

  Chapter Eleven

  Jess

  I look up at Callum hoping he will fall for my pouting and let me taste him. He just gave me an earth-shattering orgasm and I want to return the favor so badly. Every time he touches me, I think it can't get any better, that this feeling can't get any stronger, but he always finds a way to drive me higher. For me to let him go down on me in my backyard where anybody can hear us proves how crazy I am. All it would take is for one person to see and spread it all over town that the Sheriff's sweet little daughter was doing dirty shit right under his nose to make my dad go postal and try to kill Callum.

  Callum stands up pulling away from me, his mind is already made up, but if he
thinks he is leaving here without letting me have my turn, he better thinks again. I scramble to my knees and grab the front of his belt, pulling hard and bringing him closer to me, putting his cock at my eye level.

  I bite my lip and give him a coy look. "It's only fair I get my turn... Daddy." He groans.

  I use his distraction and undo his leather belt. Sliding it from his belt loops, I drop it to the ground beside us. Unbuttoning his pants and sliding his zipper down I gasp when I see the damp spot on his briefs. "Pull it out, Kitten." He tells me.

  I run my finger down his hardened cock. "I've never done this before." I admit.

  He slides the tip of his finger down my cheek. "I know, baby, and that makes me very happy. To know that I will be the only man to ever have his cock inside this perfect little mouth."

  I love the way he talks to me. Possessive and dirty. "Will you show me what to do? Show me what you like?"

  "Of course, I will, Kitten." He steps back, letting his hands drop to his cock, sliding his briefs down until it bobs out. I'm no judge but God, he is huge! He's long and thick and the head is flushed and swollen and I'm shocked when I see the piercing running through the tip of his cock. "Don't worry, Kitten, I promise you this piercing is going to feel so good when it's inside that little pussy."

  He reaches down and palms his cock, pre-cum beads at the tip and he rubs the drop around the piercing and down the shaft. "Get over here Kitten. I need those lips wrapped around me."

  I take the shaft in my hand, he's so thick my fingers don't even touch. I slide my hand up and down his cock, playing with the piercing on every upstroke. I look up and he has his head back and his lips are parted and he is breathing hard. I love that I can do this to him, love that I have this much control.

  "Am I doing this right?" I question. He brings his head forward looking me in the eyes and the green of his are burning into mine. "You're perfect, Kitten. Damn perfect." He breathes out.

  "Will you show me what to do now?"

  He steps back pulling his cock out of my grasp.

  "On your knees, baby girl," He commands me, as he strokes his length. "Daddy is going to teach you all you need to know."

  Chapter Twelve

  Callum

  Jess drops to her knees in front of me and it is the most beautiful sight ever. Just watching her submit to me and giving me her absolute trust makes me want to wrap my girl up and keep her safe from the world. She's so innocent, but at the same time she is a siren sent to lure me in. I consider myself one lucky fucker to be the man she is giving all her firsts and lasts to.

  I groan as she takes me in her small hand and runs her tongue up the underside of the shaft, stopping long enough to tongue the piercing at the tip. The little vixen uses her teeth to give a gentle tug to the ring, sending flames up my cock, straight into my groin. I fist her long blonde hair and pull her to me. "Suck it down your throat, Kitten. Swallow that cock whole." She takes me almost all the way to the back of her throat before she gags a little and slides my cock out of her mouth, only to take me back in again.

  I can feel my piercing touch the back of her throat this time, instead of gagging she swallows as soon as my cock hits the back of her throat and my knees buckle. FUCK. Her enthusiasm is enough to make me unload straight down her throat but I don't, I want to make this feeling last if I can.

  She leans back causing me to slide out of her mouth, and the little tease does it slowly, caressing the shaft with her pink tongue before suckling the head and running her tongue around my piercing. She's watching me the whole time with those innocent blue eyes.

  "Was that good enough Daddy?" She asks me. Just hearing her call me daddy in that seductive voice breaks my control.

  "Shit. Again, Kitten!" I grab her hair harder and shove her back down onto my dick and she takes it down like a pro. Bobbing her head as I hold tight to her hair. I'm fucking her mouth hard and she stays right there with me, not losing an inch.

  "Damn, Kitten. You suck Daddy's cock so good."

  She moans low in her throat and my balls tighten, my cock twitching, ready to shoot my load into her mouth. She takes her hand and fondles my balls, tugging and running her fingers over them like they're her favorite toy. She pulls off while still playing with my balls. "Will you cum in my mouth, Daddy?"

  "Fuck yes." I groan and pull her back on my cock. She takes me deep, her throat closing around my cock like a vice. She runs her fingers behind my sack and rubs on that spot that drives every red-blooded man wild. The combination throws me over the edge and I come, holding her head tight to the base of my cock while I spill cum down her throat. I'm cursing and jerking, cumming harder than I ever have.

  Damn, this girl has a spell over me and I never want out of it. I slide my semi-hard dick out of her mouth and she licks her lips, getting the last taste of me off them. I put my boy back into my pants and zip up. Reaching down, I pull her up to me and kiss her hard, I don't even care that I can taste myself on her tongue. The possessive caveman inside me beats his chest, proud that our woman has the scent of us on her and in her.

  She wraps her arms around my waist and lays her head on my chest, nuzzling me like the little kitten she is. I hold her tight to me. I hate to let her go but as I look around us I see that night has fallen and I don't want her out here in the dark. I let her go and take her by the hand.

  "Come on, Kitten, let's get you inside." She doesn't argue, following me inside like a good girl. I laugh to myself, knowing her submissiveness won't last long. I lock her back door and make sure all the shades are drawn. "Walk me out, baby."

  She walks with me to the front door with a reluctant look on her face and it warms my heart knowing that she doesn't want me to leave. "Lock up behind me, Kitten." I warn her. She nods and goes to her tip toes to kiss me good bye.

  I walk out onto her porch as she closes the door behind me, I wait until I hear the click of the deadbolt. I walk to my truck, climbing inside and starting it up, but instead of leaving immediately, I sit in her drive watching her house. I hate to leave her here, I need to figure out a way to tell her dad about us because this shit with her staying here alone isn't going to cut it. I want her in my home and under me where I can keep her safe. It's time for me to approach her dad and pray he isn't stupid enough to let this blow back on her. Friend or not, I'll beat the hell out of anyone that makes my girl cry.

  Chapter Thirteen

  Jess

  The last three weeks have been amazing. I never thought I could want a man as much as I do Callum. I feel safe with him, cherished, and loved. Is it too early to say that word? I've never been in love, but this warm all-consuming feeling I get every time he and I are together is what I imagine love would be like. We have spent a good bit of time together these last few weeks. Callum works days and Dad works nights, so my dad always sends Callum by in the evenings when his shift is over, just to check on me.

  We have taken advantage of our time together, we haven't had sex yet, even though we have done other things. Things that still make me blush when I think about it. Callum told me the other evening that our first time together will not be in my father's house with us sneaking around. He's not happy about keeping us a secret but I'm not ready to tell my dad yet. I don't want to see the disappointment in his eyes when he finds out I'm seeing his much older friend. I don't consider what Callum and I are doing as fooling around. I feel like we are more than that.

  We don't always mess around, a lot of times we will just sit and talk or Callum will walk with me to the park in the evenings and sit with me, watching while I sketch. He has mentioned to me a few times that he thinks I should set up my own website to sell my drawings on. I'm considering it, but it's such a big step to take and I'm nervous that people won't like my work. Laura keeps telling me I'm crazy if I don't at least try it, that I would be wasting my talent if I don't share it. Laura and I talk all the time and she still comes over, but I feel like a bad friend because I spend so much time with Callum and not as much as I us
ed to with Laura.

  She says she understands and is happy for us, but I don't like her being alone all the time. Her parents are gone again, of course, another one of their trips. Laura's 19th birthday is coming up next weekend and I promised her we would do something to celebrate. Laura wants to go out and party. I know that is not going to go over well with Callum, not to mention my dad. I honestly wonder if Dad has any idea what is going on between Callum and I, but he hasn't said anything about it to me. I'm surprised that rumors aren't running rampant around our small town about Callum stopping by my house all the time. I don't think the town suspects that the Sheriff's daughter would do anything out of character.

  I'm sitting on my bed drawing when there is a tap on my door and my dad peeps in. "Hey sweetheart, have you got a minute?"

  "Sure, Dad, what do you need?" I set my sketch pad beside me on the bed and slide over to make room for him to sit. Taking a seat beside me, he looks worried, this can't be good.

  "I have to go out of town this weekend, sweetie." He tells me.

  I'm surprised, he hasn't been gone on a weekend trip in a long time and normally, he would take me with him. "Will you be gone long?"

  "Just the weekend. I’m going up to South Carolina for a training exercise. All the heads of departments are going. It's mandatory." He sighs.

  "What's the problem, then?" I ask.

  "I can't take you with me since we will be training."

  "Dad, I'm nineteen... you don't need to take me with you. I'm fine staying by myself."

  "I know you are honey, but I asked Callum to keep an eye out this weekend in case you need anything. I feel better knowing he will be here to look out for you."

  I huff in exasperation. "Fine, Dad. If it keeps you from worrying, he can check up on me."

 

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