My Bully's Father

“Damn baby, what do you have inside you?” I wrapped my arms and legs around him, tickled that he’d found so much pleasure between my thighs.

MR. JARVIS

I’M gonna have to do something with Darla. Even though Jenna hadn’t said anything more about the disrespectful phone call, I knew it was still bothering her. It’s my fault, though. I should’ve been sent her mother away along with her if she wanted to. I had no idea that the girl still had it in her head that her mother and I were an item.

I don’t know what would give her that idea, seeing as how we were divorced already, and she knows how much I detest her mother because she’d seen it firsthand no matter how much I’d tried to shield her from that. But she was eighteen when it happened, and she’s twenty-five now. Plenty old enough to know better.

And the language. I know she’s a bit of a brat, but I never heard her talk like that before. And to think she’d said those things to my woman, about my woman. There are going to be some changes when we return home.

I wouldn’t have been in such a hurry had it not been for Jenna, but though she’s not complaining now, or asking for anything, how long before she starts questioning her worth? Before she starts wondering why the man that calls himself her boyfriend should house his ex while his lover lives in a room in an almost rundown house.

The more I think of it, the less sense it makes, and I’ve always prided myself on being sensible. So, by the time we were ready to leave the coast to head back home Sunday night, I was ready with a proposal. Then, halfway home, while we were talking about nothing in particular, it hit me that I’d been holding back a part of myself in our time together.

I realized as well that I’d kept this part hidden or stifled more like throughout my marriage. Here I was thinking of how to talk her into moving in with me when there was no reason to ask. It’s the only thing that makes sense, so why not just do it?

She didn’t say anything when we pulled into my driveway, but when I turned the engine off and walked around to help her out, she balked. “What’re you doing? What’re we doing here?” We’d left the coast a little after dinner, so it was well after midnight here. The house was already in total darkness, which means I won’t have to answer any questions until morning.

“You’re sleeping with me tonight.” And every night if I have my way about it. I had to force her hands away from the door handle and drag her along behind me into the house and up the stairs. I wasn’t even trying to be quiet; that’s how sure I was of the moves I was going to make in the morning.

In my room, I closed the door and locked it before walking her backwards towards the massive sea of bed. I tore the buttons off the fancy new sundress I’d just bought her, exposing her red nipples, kissed by the sun during our days sunbathing on the beach.

I fell on her tiny morsels like a starving man while fighting her out of the rest of her dress. I’d let her wear panties this time because I was in the mood to play. The skin-colored diaphanous panties hid the sprinkling of ginger-colored hair that had started to grow there. I’ve forbidden her to ever do anything more than trim from now on. I can’t wait to play in her bush.

I kept my eye on her body as she ran her hands all over herself while I got undressed. My cock, as always, was hard and ready for her. “Stroke your cock; I wanna watch you pleasure yourself.” Something about that innocence and raw sexuality mixed makes my balls draw up and fill my chute.

She has breed me written all over her. That slender body of hers, just begging to be filled, stretched with my seed. Those tits, I bet you they will grow when I plant my son or daughter in her. I did as she asked as my mind filled with lascivious thoughts. My hand ran up and down my length until all thirteen inches stood ramrod hard and aching.

Her eyes remained glued to my cock even as she slid onto the bearskin rug next to the bed. She had a dazed look in her eyes as she watched my hand stroke precum up and down my shaft. Then she opened her mouth right under my cock, where a string of precum dripped.

She took my balls in her hands as she did this, before the head of my cock with the tip of her tongue. My legs shook just a little, and my ass tightened in preparation to cum. That fast she’d brought me there. I let her have her fun, gnawing away on my cock with her lips and teeth until I came too close to cumming.