More Than Most

Chapter TwoCurtisI am so fucking pissed she walked her sexy, shy, in trouble ass inside of that damn bar. What the hell was she thinking? I think as I put her inside of my truck. ‘Probably what any woman would be thinking who you didn’t call back. That you are not interested.’ my mind reprimands me. I know it’s right but who the fuck wants to hear that? From the moment I laid eyes on her plump ass and coffee colored hair, I have been thirsty and out of my mind. I tried to contain myself the day she walked into the car shop. Knowing that a girl like her, probably going to college, getting ready for her future would have no room for a grease monkey like me living paycheck to paycheck. When I walked away from her, I had decided to fix her car and let her go. But the minute Percy walked over to her, everything in me screamed she was mine and I knew I somehow needed to claim her. Fuck!!! I can still taste the sugar coming from her mouth as I rubbed back and forth against her panty covered pussy. I left her in my office, dead set against anyone else looking at her and talking to her.

Once her car was complete, I sent my boss in to tell her. I didn’t trust myself not to fuck her right here on my desk over and over until I was sure my kid was in her belly and her pussy couldn’t leave without me. Though my mind was saying I wasn’t good enough for her, my heart and my socket wrench of a cock was demanding I do something to lock her down. As an alternative, I went into Mike’s office and asked him if he could switch my schedule. I told him I needed the daytime to do a bit of guarding… if you will. But that I will be here by nine to work on anything that needed it. He was skeptical of course, but he said yes. So, I followed her around from the moment she left her apartment, to the moment she went back home at night. I had to make sure she didn’t give my pussy, tummy or heart to anyone else. I’m crazy I know, but fuck if I can help it. Which is how I found her here.

I was inside watching her and her friends drink. Watching men glance at her and walk past her. Everything in me geared up to fight. It wasn’t until she stepped outside that I began to calm down. Now, looking over at her as I drive her to my house, I know I was a stupid fuck for taking this long. “What were you doing at the bar? Were you on a date?” she asks so quietly I almost miss it.

“No.” I say a little gruffer than I plan. Fuck I just need to taste every part of her body and let it become a part of me. Then maybe I will calm down. I can imagine her sugary sweet sticky bun, slippery and dripping. Her legs spread so wide, as I hold them up to her neck, preventing her from moving. Nothing getting in the way of my treat. Hell. I think adjusting my cock as I continue to drive, needing to move my rod to the side. Her eyes follow my hands and get wide as she licks her lips, before her cheeks get red and she turns her head.

“Oh.” her response before she looks out the window. I know baby. I am dying for it to. I think to myself. My hands tighten around the wheel. My jaw is trying to break the teeth in it as I try to contain myself. I just need to get her to the house. Inside of it, and my cock inside of her. Everything will be ok then. We drive the rest of the way in silence. But I can still feel the sexual desire floating through the air. We pull into the driveway and out of the car with no words spoken. I barely get her inside of the front door, before I have her against the wall with my hand around her throat. “Tell me you want this, Lil Bit. Tell me you need me as much as I need you.”

“Curtis.” she whimpers.

“I know Lil Bit. I know. Just tell me what I want to hear, and I will ease it for you baby.” I say biting her ear and putting my hands under her shirt. My fingers go straight for her bra. “Say it.” I demand once again right before I pull her bra cup down and lick her cute little pink nipple. Fuck! Even her tits are sweet. I am so fucked.