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“Well, I’m pretty confused by a lot of things, Gunnar, so right now I’m just doing whatever I feel like, to see what happens. What areyoudoing?” Her eyes prompt me to make a decision. She’s tempting me.
And I’m so fucking weak around her.
I can be an extra set of hands, to help her here, while restraining myself from doing anything more. Can’t I? I suck at my lower lip and set the suction cup against her firm breast, watching her face when I squeeze the trigger a few times, to form an attachment.
Jem utters a soft gasp and shakes her head, as she pushes me and the breast pump away. “I’m too full. I need to milk the breast a little, to get the best seal.”
“Do you need an extra hand for that?” I hope she’ll sayyes.
“Or a mouth,” she says, looking at Viv. “Sometimes it helps if Viv—”
I lean in, latch on, and suckle at her warm, sweet-smelling breast, gently at first, and then harder.
Jem whimpers, and a rush of warm, watery sweetness gushes into my mouth.
I swallow it down with a beastly, guttural moan. I feel like a fucking animal, but I can’t stop. I tug and swallow, tug and swallow, and then finally command myself to pull back, fit thepump to her breast, and work it, to give her the kind of fast, strong suction that leaves her wide eyed and short of breath.
“That better, Miss?” I ask
Panting softly, she nods, and I lower my attention to the flow from her teat, hypnotized by the sight of her milk, spraying from different parts of her nipple. It’s satisfying as fuck.
“Won’t your girlfriend care that you just did that to me?” she challenges.
With a groan, I drag my hand down my face. “I don’t know, but I’m sure your fucking dad will,” I say, forcing myself to get off the couch.
My cock is now in Jem’s direct line of sight, and I shove my hand inside my jeans, to rearrange where it’s pointing and give it a few consolation strokes. “Are you being a deliberate cocktease, Little Miss?”
“Maybe. What are you going to do about it, Daddy? Spank me?” Her eyes sparkle with a challenge, but I can’t rise to it.
I shake my head. “The moment I pull down your pants to tan your hide, I’ll want to fuck your pretty ass, and I can’t do that, Jem. I swore I’d leave your sweet young pussy alone. I’m not renegotiating with your dad any time soon, either. You’re still too fucking young, for me to corrupt you. You don’t even want a relationship with me. And I told you I was seeing someone. Why are we playing these games?”
“Because you confuse me, and you piss me off, and it makes me feel good and pretty and powerful to make your dick hard,” she says with a frown. “But I didn’t ask you to suck on my tit just now, so don’t blame me for the game you’re playing. Also, it’d be great if you could stop acting like I’m a sure thing and that all you need is my dad’s blessing. You’d do well to remember that I’m an independent woman, with a mind of my own, and the only person you need permission from to fuck me, isme. You’re acting like you could have this anytime you want.” She gesturesup and down her body. “But I’m off limits to you becauseIsay I’m off limits.”
I stare at her, so fucking impressed by her strength. She’s basically telling me to fuck off, and my dick is straining in my hand so bad I have to choke it, to keep it from bucking around.
She leans back against the couch and looks me over me. “Are you just going to stand there, holding your dick, while I feed your daughter?”
“If I saidyes, what would you do?” I ask, insanely aroused by her moxie and her milky tits and the way she cares and provides for my baby.
She lifts one shoulder. “I’ll lose more respect for you, probably. You talk a big game about me, being too young for you, but I clearly turn you on, and I think you’re uncomfortable with how much. Probably because you seem to forget about the woman you’re seeing. Remember her?”
I retreat further at her annoyed expression. I do keep forgetting to act like my fake girlfriend is real, and she’s right. My behavior is something a shitty boyfriend would do, and that’s not the impression I want her to have of me.
“Stop messing with me, Gunnar,” Jem says firmly. “It’s shitty and confusing, and I’m not interested in being your plaything.”
She’s laying down the law — the law I should already be following, but it’s so fucking hard to leave her be.
I will, though. It’s what she’s telling me she wants.
I concede with a grunt and pull my hand out of my pants with a smile. “I’m weirdly proud of you, for putting me in my place today, you fierce little fuck.”
“Like I need your approval,” she says, smirking back. “What are your plans for the rest of the day? Sticking around for some more punishment?”
“Nah. I came to see Viv, but she’s fallen asleep on the tit, and apparently her mom wants me to quit staring. Would it be okay if I came back tomorrow?”
“Sure,” she says, before sitting up straighter. “In fact, it’d be great if you could watch her tomorrow night, while I go out. I have a date.”
My heart shrivels in my chest. “Oh yeah? With who?”
