“Because I’m sad and I feel helpless. I don’t want to live a life where I need a guy to protect me twenty-four-seven. I mean, you’re going to be following me around everywhere,” she said, in a soft whimpering voice.
“I’m going to give you your privacy, I promise. You won’t even know I’m here. I just have to stay close so that I can keep an eye on you,” I said and stood up. It was like trying to take candy away from a child, but for some reason, I wasn’t even annoyed anymore. I liked talking to her.
“But I want my own life, away from here, away from my dad and the MC. And if he doesn’t agree to that…I’m going to go crazy!” she exclaimed and I stepped away from the door.
“Okay, I’ll give you some space. I’m sorry I barged in here like this. I’m going to open the door and then I’m going to go outside. You can take as much time as you want to get used to this, but I’m going nowhere,” I said and I turned the key in the lock.
Slowly, I opened the door and found Lila standing on the other side. Her cheeks were flushed and there was a redness in her large blue eyes. She had wiped her tears away, which was good because I didn’t think I would have been able to bare to watch her cry.
“I’m leaving now, you take as much time as you want,” I said and stepped away from the door. Lila stepped towards me quickly.
“No!” she exclaimed and I stopped in my tracks. “I want you here. I like talking to you, you’re a good listener,” she said. That was the first time I was hearing those words come from a woman, hell, anyone for that matter!
“Okay, what else do you want me to listen to?” I asked, as my gaze travelled from her face to her legs and her bare feet. She had that strange effect on me again. Just one look at her and I could feel my cock standing up in attention again.
Lila smiled faintly now and she stepped closer to me.
“Nothing. I have nothing else to say,” she said and she tipped her head back to look into my eyes. This was the hardest thing I’d done, keeping my hands off her. But she was my new boss’ daughter. I was her bodyguard. I shouldn’t even have been looking at her the way I was doing right then.
I watched with hungry eyes as she lifted herself on the tips of her bare toes, her face was still nearly a foot away from mine.
“I want you to kiss me now,” she said, in a soft whisper, soft enough for me to think that I’d misheard her.
But I didn’t care. I didn’t want to clarify the point with her. My body was already reacting to her presence.
I lowered my head towards her, and I grabbed her face in my hands. She gasped when my lips engulfed hers. She tasted like fresh fruit and I forced my tongue to part her luscious mouth.
She kissed me back just as hungrily as I was kissing her. She was small and delicate, and my mouth was ravaging hers. She opened her lips wide to accommodate my tongue and my hands travelled from her cheeks to her slender pale neck. She reached for my shoulders as I bent myself towards her. She was clinging to me as I kissed her ferociously. I didn’t care anymore who she was or what my job was. All I could think about was how hot she was and how I had to have her.
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.