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To what?
I can’t.
Mark. Buddy.
I just can’t.
Not your daughter.
“Zak,” she whimpers, shivering under my grip.
I don’t just want to kiss her, I want to fold her over the damned counter and fill her with my cock is what I want to do.
At this moment, I know it’s what she wants too.
But the timing couldn’t be worse.
“I can’t,” I groan, letting her free and turning away, forcing myself to face the window, leaning against the sink.
The lightest touch of her hand on my back makes me jerk, I feel my lip curl into a smile, and my dick press hard north between me and a hundred dollars of stainless steel kitchen hardware.
“Dad said to stay put,” she whispers hoarsely, and her flat palm turns into a tracing finger down my spine, sending an electric charge straight to my manhood.
The manhood I want inside her, filling her with my seed.
I swing around, grabbing her again, feeling her yield to my grip as I pull her close again.
“Just tell me this is what you want?” I demand, not even having to force her hand as I bring it to my thick, aching cock.
She gasps, her eyes rolling back and I almost have to hold her upright.
But her flat palm starts to run its way up and down my shaft, through my pants, making us both groan.
“I thought you might’ve kissed me first,” she ventures, her eyes fluttering into focus.
“I can’t,” I tell her, voicing my own demons.
“Why?” she asks, pouting again, looking hurt until I bring her so close her thick chest and belly rest against my raging hardness.
“Because once I start… I won’t ever stop,” I tell her truthfully.
“Oh, Zak,” she gasps, half gripping my shaft with both hands through my pants as she tries to yank at it, making a sound like she’s about to come all by herself.
I can’t take this much longer.
“Tell me!” I command. “Tell me you’ll be mine.”
Her head bobs in agreement until she can finally mouth the words I’ve longed to hear since I laid eyes on her at the airport. Since I first saw her graduation photo.
“I’m yours Zak if you’ll just take me… Ugh! Take me, Zak.”
I grab her harder, so hard she squeaks.
“I can’t! Don’t you get it?” I growl.
We both look down, I feel ashamed at having barked at her but I know she understands my feelings.
“Your Dad…” I sigh.
We both know it’s an impossible situation.
We want each other but we’re telling ourselves we shouldn’t to protect him from the fact.
“Look,” start to explain. “It’s thanksgiving tomorrow, the whole reason I’m here. Your Dad is expecting me to-”
Everything stops.
I look into her clear blue eyes staring into mine and I can’t stop it.
I lean in, craning her neck with my hand, and kiss her.
I kiss her dammit, and I fucking show her how much I love her in one instant. I tell her with my lips, with my whole body pressing into hers what she means to me.
We can deal with her Dad later.
For now, I need to give my girl some more of this loving I know she’s craving.
But I step back. “I should go fix the generator so we have some power.” I protest after pressing my mouth over hers, feeling her yield to my strength fully.
“I can see you just fine, fix this,” she murmurs, grabbing my crotch again, making me groan loudly.
Needing her now like nothing else.
My hands stray to her chest, fingering her thick, pebbled nipples through her blouse as she moans, lifting the knitted fabric high enough for me to have instant access.
Against all my own internal ‘told you so’s’ I grab her, I lift her clean off the ground, and carry her over to the couch in the living room.
“I’m gonna do what I shoulda done the moment I laid eyes on you, Misty,” I tell her, yanking at her gray track pants with one hand as my other hand fishes for my stiff cock, meeting both her soft hands as she helps me to heave out my throbbing meat as it bobs free from its fabric prison.Chapter SevenMistyI’ve never even kissed a boy, let alone had a real man like Zak just scoop me up like this.
My heart’s about to explode in my chest, but there’s something else deeper inside me that wants out too.
Something else that wants to pop. The sight of Zak’s manhood tips me over the boiling point.
This is real now, it’s actually happening. And it’s happening to me for once.
I feel the familiar rooms of the lake house swirl around me; matched with the new wonder of having Zak grip me in his strong arms.
I falter for a moment, worried suddenly again about my Dad. About the food in the truck still. About my own indecision. About everything like I always do.
