In Heat

Chapter Three

Gabriel

I don’t know how I finish the yard when my blood shoots violently through my body. My head swings around, searching to see if any neighboring homes could have gotten a glimpse of her tits. From the angle, there was only one other house and the older woman was at work, so I breathed a sigh of relief, but that didn’t make the other feelings disappear. My mouth and hands wanted to latch on those gorgeous round globes, sucking on those supple peaks one at a time while I held them firmly in my grip.

I’m bending over the mower in the garage, trying to adhere the bag so I can put it back when Callahan’s shadow blocks my light. I hope he didn’t notice my attraction because as much as I want to drown in his sister’s pussy, I know it’s wrong. I’m over a decade older than her.

I look up at him and he says, “I’m sorry. I just wanted to apologize for that shit out there. Charlotte can be a real piece of work.”

“Yeah, well. They’re teens acting up, at least you know what to expect when they head to college.”

“Don’t remind me. I’ve tried to warn my parents, but they think the girls will just be fine without my interference. Wait until they hear this one.” He shakes his head.

“Don’t you think, your sister has had enough embarrassment for that?”

“I suppose you have a point. Well…I’m just sorry that the girls keep trying to get your attention. I’m sure you have lots of women your age tossing themselves at you.”

“Yes.” I want to tell him to fuck off and that I’m not that old, but I’m already thirty-two. “I bet you have your fair share as well. Maybe that’s why you’re pissed about having to babysit your sister.”

“You got that right. Speaking of, I’ve got to go deal with them.” He leaves me and I need a fucking cold shower.

“Come on, Felix. I owe you some treats, good boy.” I pat his head and then close the garage door before entering the house. Washing the sweat and grime off my body, I reach my cock and fight off the urge to stroke that fucker until I nut.

However, I step out, running a towel through my black hair, only to see my next-door neighbor with her top completely off, hair down, mouth parted. I stand there frozen, admiring her pebbled pink nipples while my hand goes straight to my dick. She wanted to give me a show, well, tit for tat. I grip my length, my thumb rubbing over the bead of pre-cum on the head while my front teeth clench down on my bottom lip.

A low growl rips through my chest as I take the first stroke without removing my eyes from her sensuous body. Then, I grab the blinds, sending them closing down, leaving her with just her imagination. At the same time, I beat my length to the thought of her parted lips opening wide for my girth, wrapping around me, and sliding my cock inch by inch into the back of her throat.

Groaning, I grip my balls, picturing her tiny hands doing the same thing as she gets used to taking them into her hand, playing with them while gagging on my dick. With a roar, I shoot my load all over my towel. Angrily, I throw the towel in the dirty clothes because even after busting a nut to thoughts of her, the slick lust burning down my spine hasn’t let up an ounce. No, I want to dive into her pussy all the more when I should be completely away from her.

****

Two hours later, a knock on my door shocks me out of the book I’m reading. I wonder if Callahan found out about the visual I gave her and wants to fight. It’s been a long time since I sparred with anyone, but I’m not afraid to beat his ass. I open it to find a couple who look similar to Cat.

“Hi, you must be Margaret’s son, Gabriel. Goodness, the pictures don’t do you justice,” she says, flirting boldly. I’m glad I put on a shirt because I’d normally just have my shorts on.

“Thanks. I’m sorry. Who are you?” I ask without a hint of tolerance in my voice.

“Oh, we’re Callahan’s parents. He told us you met him and his sister.” Why are they leaving Cat out like she isn’t one of their kids?

“Yes, I did meet Cat as well as Callahan.”

“Well, we’re just stopping by to introduce ourselves. We were at our clinic all day. Although we’re sure, it’s pointless. We leave in a couple of days for a mini vacation.”

“It’s still nice to meet my mother’s neighbors. I’m sure I’ll see you more over the years.”

“Goodness, aren’t you stunning. Isn’t he, honey?”