Page 43 of Fox
No… that’s—
My thoughts go unfinished as she straddles my lap and presses her lips to mine. I don’t think, just react. I grip her perfect ass in one hand as the other runs up to the back of her neck so I can control her better. It quickly becomes evident that Janie isn’t handing over control without a fight.
I groan against her lips as she grinds against my rapidly hardening cock. She grips my jaw roughly and opens my mouth before slipping her tongue inside. Fuck, she feels good. She lures my tongue into her mouth, and as I enter, she curls her lips around my tongue before sucking it.
“Holy fuck…” I growl, feeling my balls tighten at the act. Her hand makes its way in between us, causing a hiss to escape me as she grips my bulge through my pants. She continues to do whatever this pornographic witchcraft is to my mouth, andbefore I know it, my pants are unbuttoned, and she’s working on the zipper.
Panic fills me. Am I taking advantage of her? She’s young, scared, and emotional.Fuck.
“J-Janie.” I whimper out between my pants while her small hand slips in between my jeans and boxers. I know by the smirk on her face, her fingers found the wet spot from my cock. She grips me again, and I roll my head back.I can’t do this.
“Janie…” I say again, and I hear her growl in frustration.
“Don’t start thinking now, Fox.” She breathes against my ear before trailing her hot, wet tongue down my neck.
“Oh god,” I groan out when her teeth sink into my flesh, and I feel her beginning to suck. She begins to stroke my shaft, and this is it. I’m going to come. Janie Pierce is about to have my fucking load in her tiny freckled hand.
“I can’t be here alone. Bring him back! Please, Fox, I want my dad!”
“S-stop!” I all but cry out. In a flash, Janie jumps off me with her hands out at her sides, her eyes wide.
Embarrassment and rejection flood her face, turning it a crimson color. “I’m sorry, I thought you wanted… I’m really sorry.” Instantly I feel like a dick. She’s here because she doesn’t want to be alone, because she misses Tony, and I can’t take advantage of her. Running my hands over my beard, I let out a mournful groan. And fuck, am I mourning this. She felt so goddamn good, smelled like heaven while tasting like forbidden fruit.Fucking fitting.
“No, baby doll… It’s not that, I just…” I scratch my head, trying to come up with the right words, which is becoming increasingly more difficult with her looking at me with that rejected face. “Janie, I don’t feel comfortable doing this with youwhen you are in this state.” Her eyebrow raises, and, well, I just took care of her rejected look.
“And whatstateis that?” Her hostility isn’t lost on me.Fucking hell.
“A lot has happened in the last week, hell, in the last few months with Tony and…” I watch as realization washes over her, and she looks almost ashamed.
“You’re right. I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have done that. I think maybe with everything that’s been happening, I’m just feeling lonely and you’re like the only one I trust anymore. That’s stupid. God, I feel so embarrassed right now.” She goes to move off the bed, but I stop her, wrapping my hand around her wrist.
“Janie, please, don’t be embarrassed. You aren’t the only one feeling something, alright?” I tuck the lock of hair behind her ear and laugh lightly when it springs back, like always. “Trust me, you about made me come, which would’ve been mortifying to do that in under two minutes.” She snorts, and I feel some of the tension release. “I’m really sorry. I like you, and I don’t want the friendship we have to be ruined because we’re going through a rough time in our lives and are overly stressed.”
“You’re right,” she releases a breath, and fuck, I might be right in theory, but I feel like I’ve completely fucked up right now. “I’m going to head to bed,”Don’t let her. Don’t let her leave feeling rejected.“Good night, Fox.”
“Night, Torch.” My bedroom door clicks shut behind her and the second I’m alone, I drive my fist into my pillow over and over again. I’m a fucking moron. Hot girl that I like, right here, my dick in her hand, and what do I do? I grow a fucking conscious!
You deserve these blue balls, you idiot.
I frownwhen I don’t see any of my towels left in my bathroom. Chuckling to myself, I head toward the one Janie’s using. I’m willing to bet a thousand dollars she took all the towels in there just to inconvenience me. It’s been about an hour since Janie and I had our moment, and there’s zero chance I’m getting any sleep without rubbing one out. So, figuring I’d kill two birds with one stone, I want to shower and jerk off.
Upon entering her bathroom, I spot all the towels neatly folded in the closet.
Brat.
I grab several, contemplating on taking them all just to piss her off in the morning, when a soft noise stops me. I quiet my breathing while straining to hear through the wall.
“Mmmm…that’s it.” Janie moans softly while releasing a small whimper.Holy shit, I-I need to back away.“Ah, yeah…ohhh…” God fucking damn it, I’m so goddamn hard I could bust a hole right through this wall. Staring down, I see my erection poking through my boxers, screaming to be touched.
Because I’m a pervert, I get closer to the wall and listen as Janie inhales sharply, obviously hitting a special spot between her legs. The soft hum of her vibrator catches my attention, and I have to bite my fist to muffle the groan, wanting to escape.
“Oh…” she pants. “God, I’m so fucking wet,” her astonishment is too much of a turn-on for me. I’m losing all my resolve here. Fuck, what does it feel like? What does she taste like? I stifle another groan as my hand finds its way to my cock, and I give it a sharp tug before beginning to slide up and downmy shaft while thinking about her hand on me earlier. God, she’s turning me into a madman. She’s all either of my heads think about, and now they’re working together. My mind envisions her laying on her bed, completely naked, legs spread wide as her vibrator dances over her swollen clit.
I stroke faster to match her rapid breathing. Is she playing with her soft tits? God, I want to lick and suck those pebbles while I drive as far into her as her body will allow. I feel my balls pull, and my cock pulsates as I’m about to fall over the edge. I brace my arm on the sink and prepare to imagine her coming when her voice sends me over.
“I’m coming,” she lets out a hushed cry. “Oh god! Oh, Fox!”
My mouth goes slack as my brain shorts out, and I come all over my hand and towel while she continues to moan my name over and over while coming back down.
